Jewell was having a bad day. Actually, it was more like a succession of bad days which would really mean a bad week, month or maybe year.
The most recent flux of not good days started the other night, Friday. It wasn't her chat with Tara that had made it bad, though that was far from pleasant, but the news that Charna had been seen with Varick. That didn't sound so bad to begin with, the Vixen was probably on a date. Of course, life wasn't that simple and everyone else insisted the Varick was bad news.
Charna really knew how to pick 'em, though Rory was certainly good looking.
As they-Jewell, Tara, Lenika, Des, etc.-didn't know exactly what had happened with Charna or if anything serious had even happened they were at a bit of a standstill. Jewell had spent the rest of that night trying to dig up information on Varick to no avail.
A whole day of similar questionings yielded little until Jewell stopped by at the Inn on the way home. Lucy whatsherface that had dealings with Ayreg made mention that she was under the impression that Varick had Charna and the fact that he was bad news. That was getting kind of repetitive. The idea that Varick and Charna just may have been on a date went out the window; shame, because Jewell had been desperately clinging to it.
Unfortunately, no one had any conclusive information. After a brief chat with Issy, Jewell had went home to catch some sleep before she started up with less subtle inquiries. Her precious sleep was interrupted as her oldest daughter came barging into her room with a message from Brian, conveyed by his moor cat.
Jewell,
I do not have much time, and with the wedding I know you do not either. It is important that we speak. Charlotte made mention of Varick doing something bad again and Charna possibly involved. I know she is a good friend to you, and if Varick is involved according to Charlotte that cannot be good. I have little info at best. I do not know what you know also. We need to get together, and if this is already taken care of let me know in any event. I will see you tonight sometime. Take care.
Old Man
Bang head against wall. Having gotten little rest, Jewell dragged herself out of bed again. She was certain to look hideous for Tara's wedding later at this rate. Adorning herself in her darker, worn clothes that were good for snooping, fighting and whatever else she needed to do today.
First objective: find Brian.
The most recent flux of not good days started the other night, Friday. It wasn't her chat with Tara that had made it bad, though that was far from pleasant, but the news that Charna had been seen with Varick. That didn't sound so bad to begin with, the Vixen was probably on a date. Of course, life wasn't that simple and everyone else insisted the Varick was bad news.
Charna really knew how to pick 'em, though Rory was certainly good looking.
As they-Jewell, Tara, Lenika, Des, etc.-didn't know exactly what had happened with Charna or if anything serious had even happened they were at a bit of a standstill. Jewell had spent the rest of that night trying to dig up information on Varick to no avail.
A whole day of similar questionings yielded little until Jewell stopped by at the Inn on the way home. Lucy whatsherface that had dealings with Ayreg made mention that she was under the impression that Varick had Charna and the fact that he was bad news. That was getting kind of repetitive. The idea that Varick and Charna just may have been on a date went out the window; shame, because Jewell had been desperately clinging to it.
Unfortunately, no one had any conclusive information. After a brief chat with Issy, Jewell had went home to catch some sleep before she started up with less subtle inquiries. Her precious sleep was interrupted as her oldest daughter came barging into her room with a message from Brian, conveyed by his moor cat.
Jewell,
I do not have much time, and with the wedding I know you do not either. It is important that we speak. Charlotte made mention of Varick doing something bad again and Charna possibly involved. I know she is a good friend to you, and if Varick is involved according to Charlotte that cannot be good. I have little info at best. I do not know what you know also. We need to get together, and if this is already taken care of let me know in any event. I will see you tonight sometime. Take care.
Old Man
Bang head against wall. Having gotten little rest, Jewell dragged herself out of bed again. She was certain to look hideous for Tara's wedding later at this rate. Adorning herself in her darker, worn clothes that were good for snooping, fighting and whatever else she needed to do today.
First objective: find Brian.