09-10-2013, 12:54 AM
Kali saw one of them before Bo brought others to her attention. The Ravnos is a woman of the people, after all and she loves making her way through her domain. So she certainly notices the fanged "K," arching a brow when she first sees it.
"Oh, REALLY." This is not the first grafitti seen in her area, though it's the first that infers her Kindred nature. It completely isn't the tagger's fault...but considering other recent revelations of mystery men in her domain and some catty bitch who's decided "FUCK KALI" is a good thing to spray on walls in her territory, it really couldn't be worse timing.
And that's when the phone rings and she picks it up, hearing Bo. "Yeah, funny thing...I'm seein' that shit too." The little ghoul can hear the irritation in her voice underneath the purr. "Someone's being cute, my little Bo Duke. And 'twixt this and the questions being asked around the neighborhood, I'm gettin' close to puttin' a bullet in Boss Hawg's Cooter."
She hangs up and then flips the phone back open, dialing up the Keeper of Elysium. "Hey, Lucille...or apologies, Madame Keeper. It's your favorite Rroma girl in the whole wide world." She's gotta be her. "Listen, have you heard of anyone at the ol' H-Q who might be looking for me? Because I've got some fucking tagger in my turf with a love of K's that get a little long in the tooth." It's not a breach, but it's really fucking irritating that it's finding its way into my territory and I'd like to have a chat before my gun decides to speak first."
"Oh, REALLY." This is not the first grafitti seen in her area, though it's the first that infers her Kindred nature. It completely isn't the tagger's fault...but considering other recent revelations of mystery men in her domain and some catty bitch who's decided "FUCK KALI" is a good thing to spray on walls in her territory, it really couldn't be worse timing.
And that's when the phone rings and she picks it up, hearing Bo. "Yeah, funny thing...I'm seein' that shit too." The little ghoul can hear the irritation in her voice underneath the purr. "Someone's being cute, my little Bo Duke. And 'twixt this and the questions being asked around the neighborhood, I'm gettin' close to puttin' a bullet in Boss Hawg's Cooter."
She hangs up and then flips the phone back open, dialing up the Keeper of Elysium. "Hey, Lucille...or apologies, Madame Keeper. It's your favorite Rroma girl in the whole wide world." She's gotta be her. "Listen, have you heard of anyone at the ol' H-Q who might be looking for me? Because I've got some fucking tagger in my turf with a love of K's that get a little long in the tooth." It's not a breach, but it's really fucking irritating that it's finding its way into my territory and I'd like to have a chat before my gun decides to speak first."
"The anger of a good man is not a problem. Good men have too many rules."
"Good men don't need rules. And today's not the day to find out why I have so many."
"Good men don't need rules. And today's not the day to find out why I have so many."