Chapter Two: Sunday Sermon
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Raging Tiger nods at the Count and he offers a hand to Luke to help him off the floor, "Come on big fella" he rasps and then follows Ookami toward the baths.
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Pilgrim looks from the four rottweilers to Crystal's children and back again with some concern. "I'm glad to see you've mad some new friends," he says, "but are you quite sure those dogs are safe? I assume you rescued them from SMM, which is a good thing--we should treat all God's creatures with kindness--but who knows how those thugs treated these poor beasts and what abuse they've been through. Plus, I'm pretty sure they weren't exactly trained as house pets."
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"If they're willing," Nikolai says cautiously, "I have a small courtyard inside." He gestures through the door. "It has a fountain and some open area for them to run about it. I wouldn't say it's a perfect solution, or even a permanent one. But it might serve for the moment."
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For those that do take the Count up on his offer, well they find themselves lost in the grandeur of a good old-fashioned hot bath and shower; the entire ordeal a most soothing and refreshing of experiences. Once done with their baths, the group returns wearing blue cotton bath robes and with a neatly folded pile of dirty clothes in tow, compliments of the Count's spectral minions.
Those that remain in the Count's living room, discuss how they will open the safe as well as what to do with the four slavering guard dogs that now seem to be part of their crew. Pilgrim's concerns are genuine, but time spent with the beasts quell any concerns the young man might have.
Creaking open the front of the safe, Mr. Han and the others notice the following contents inside:
About 5-grand in cash.
Some ampules of crack and some vials of Albuterol. It would appear that Tough Luck is asthmatic.
A black leather book. The one T.L. mentioned in his phone call.
A large wooden box of intricately carved black walnut. Also mentioned.
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"Well," says Pilgrim. "We know what to do with the book and all that, but do we want to do with the crack and the money? Legally, we stole this stuff ourselves, even if morally we didn't because Tough Luck told us to get it, so I don't think we can turn it over to the police. Maybe Mr. Fowler would know more about that. I guess we can just flush the crack down the toilet, but the money ... I think we should discretely give it to charity, though I'm not sure how you can be discrete with six grand." He pauses to think a moment, then says, "We can always ask Tough Luck what he wants done. Now that he's turning over a new leaf, he might want to see some good done with it."
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"The money does belong to Tough Luck," Nikolai agrees. "And though it's hard to imagine that he acquired that sum of money legally, he does deserve the benefit of the doubt - at least until we get some more information. The drugs, I agree, should be disposed of."
"Mr. Han, Esmeralda," he says, looking over at the two other mystics. "Shall we look over the book and the box and see what we can do?"
"Mr. Han, Esmeralda," he says, looking over at the two other mystics. "Shall we look over the book and the box and see what we can do?"
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Ookami comes out of the shower looking mostly like a dog that just got bathed and toweled, with his fur looking like someone braided little clumps of it together all over. He sees Pearce hugging the lead Rottweiler and smiles, "They're good dogs, guessing they were T.L.'s guard dogs, treat them well and they'll guard you." He walks over to the dogs and tries to make sure they understand that the children and their mother are to be guarded, that they were pack members. He then walks over to an empty corner and shakes, trying to get the fur loose, but only succeeding in rearranging it.
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Jack sits on the couch, sipping a brandy. He politely ignores the minor altercation between Esmeralda and Mr. Han, thinking better of involving himself in the affairs of wizards.
"Perhaps we should turn the drugs over to the police. I know that on occasion they use such things in sting operations. It might be useful to them, if we can find a way to get the drugs to them without raising questions, of course."
"Perhaps we should turn the drugs over to the police. I know that on occasion they use such things in sting operations. It might be useful to them, if we can find a way to get the drugs to them without raising questions, of course."
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"Thanks RT." Luke says as Raging Tiger helps him off the floor. He follows the group to the showers eyeballing the heck out of the hot woman in the apartment. He finds it funny the group has now acquired 2 of them. After getting all clean he walks out with the towel wrapped around him and takes his dirty clothes to his house. Getting dressed he comes back wearing jeans and a blue well fitted shirt just in time to see what is in the safe. "Crystal if you do end up keeping the dogs and need a hand with them let me know. You know where I live." Luke has kind of a soft spot for the mutts. Turning to the safe "What do we have here?"