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17 July 2006 @ 03:13 am
Shade is sitting at one of the tables in the club, smoking as usual and looking down at some unusually marked cards. They're vaguely reminiscent of tarot cards, the drawings are similar, but that seems to be where the similarity ends. The language written on them resembles Egyptian hieroglyphics more than anything else.

She flips a card over from the top of the deck and places it on the table in the middle of four others. Whatever the means, if anything, is apparently displeasing, as she scowls at the card and takes a sip of her glass of wine.