THE DREAMING Pt 4
Although the music was loud, it didn't seem to matter to the young woman ,weaving her way through the crowded room. She didn't belong here,and she knew it,but the draw was irresistable. Her green eyes quickly scanned the room,then moved into a booth at the far wall;completely unaware that she herself, was being watched as well.
Angel watched the young woman from a two way mirror,and knew she needed to keep a close track of her. Merrick would definitely not approve of Iduna,being at the club;let alone on the streets of London at this time of night.Though dressed the part of a goth;she didn't have the edge to her,there was still the air of innocence that surrounded her; a becoming lure to the more depraved denizens of the Underground nightlife; that is found in London.Th girl was in real danger,and she didn't realize how deep she gotten in over her head,when she came to the club.Although Angel didn't allow alot of the perversions,that were normally found elsewhere, the Switchblade Kiss,was a popular meeting place,and much of the illicit activities were performed elsewhere. The last thing she needed was the local constabulatary to call in a raid.
She often wondered about the others;she lost track of Merrick after the 60's.No one really knew where he was ; Llew breezed through London on a regular basis with his companion Hiraedd.She wondered what he saw in the elven woman,and wondered why she even cared. Llew is who he is;and if he chose to follow in his brother's footsteps regarding his choice of mate;it certainly wasn't anyone's business, least of all hers.Though she couldn't help but remember their time in Paris, two hundred years past.
She shook her head,and continued to watch the younger woman;it wouldn't do to have anything to happen to Iduna in her club.Merrick would never forgive her.Out of all of his ,and Tyra's descendants,Iduna showed great potential to be an excellent swordsman.Which is fortunate,as fate would have it,she was also marked as a Sleeper.Llew felt it as well,when he met her,during one of the Ren Faires she normally frequents.He had felt the presence of another Immortal though faintly,and it nearly drove him mad trying to discover who it was. When they realized it was Iduna;Merrick made them promise never to tell her;he didn't want her to share their fate,and Angel agreed.
As she was watching Iduna through the glass, a cold shiver ran down her spine;like the feeling one gets when someone has walked over their grave.It distracted her momentarily,but it was enough for her to miss Iduna's exit,but not miss sight of a man, slowly rising to follow her.
Although the music was loud, it didn't seem to matter to the young woman ,weaving her way through the crowded room. She didn't belong here,and she knew it,but the draw was irresistable. Her green eyes quickly scanned the room,then moved into a booth at the far wall;completely unaware that she herself, was being watched as well.
Angel watched the young woman from a two way mirror,and knew she needed to keep a close track of her. Merrick would definitely not approve of Iduna,being at the club;let alone on the streets of London at this time of night.Though dressed the part of a goth;she didn't have the edge to her,there was still the air of innocence that surrounded her; a becoming lure to the more depraved denizens of the Underground nightlife; that is found in London.Th girl was in real danger,and she didn't realize how deep she gotten in over her head,when she came to the club.Although Angel didn't allow alot of the perversions,that were normally found elsewhere, the Switchblade Kiss,was a popular meeting place,and much of the illicit activities were performed elsewhere. The last thing she needed was the local constabulatary to call in a raid.
She often wondered about the others;she lost track of Merrick after the 60's.No one really knew where he was ; Llew breezed through London on a regular basis with his companion Hiraedd.She wondered what he saw in the elven woman,and wondered why she even cared. Llew is who he is;and if he chose to follow in his brother's footsteps regarding his choice of mate;it certainly wasn't anyone's business, least of all hers.Though she couldn't help but remember their time in Paris, two hundred years past.
She shook her head,and continued to watch the younger woman;it wouldn't do to have anything to happen to Iduna in her club.Merrick would never forgive her.Out of all of his ,and Tyra's descendants,Iduna showed great potential to be an excellent swordsman.Which is fortunate,as fate would have it,she was also marked as a Sleeper.Llew felt it as well,when he met her,during one of the Ren Faires she normally frequents.He had felt the presence of another Immortal though faintly,and it nearly drove him mad trying to discover who it was. When they realized it was Iduna;Merrick made them promise never to tell her;he didn't want her to share their fate,and Angel agreed.
As she was watching Iduna through the glass, a cold shiver ran down her spine;like the feeling one gets when someone has walked over their grave.It distracted her momentarily,but it was enough for her to miss Iduna's exit,but not miss sight of a man, slowly rising to follow her.
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