[Nexus] Home 16 - Home is Where the Phylactery is

[Murkus]

[Maxwell's Office]

Maxwell's silent for a moment, almost seeming to appraise the other man. He smiles, eyes narrowed. "Alright. Alright! I like it. You'll have to tell me some of these stories. Come on," Max starts toward the water, letting the tide wash gently over his feet. "It's just a short swim down. Dinner's waiting." He's nonchalant, as though that sounded completely normal.

[Fettina's Place]

Tina stalks out in front of the camera and stretches her arms, straining the tiny uniform. If Shrike's still beside her, she'll reach out and take the Exalt by the upper waist, pulling her close, their bodies maybe six inches apart. Her eyes drift from Shrike back to their photographer, hungry and buzzed.

"So how'd you want us, Sebastian? Together? One at a time?" She asks, voice honeyed with sensuality. I think she's still talking about photos. Gods, Tina, you're awful.