Magda_Adair

(( aww /me feels loved ))

Magda giggled a bit and showered the girl with sparkles.

"I be Magda." She lit on the ostrich's fuzzy head, and purred.

"Who be you?"

(( YAYE!! *explodes into confetti ))

Magda settled in to sleep on the windowsill, but spied the new child, and was, of course, curious. She flew over quietly humming to herself.

Sasha detected nothing wrong with the food, and took a few tentative bites as Shannon sat next to her. She purred softly at him, feeling a bit safer with him around than without. She watched the interplay between the young Danny and the huge Tyler and smiled, chuckling softly to herself.

"So, the big man has found someone worth protecting... why am I not surprised by this?" she thought to herself through the chuckle.

Sasha hissed when they 'ported to the room... she'd seen it before, only once or twice, but it wasn't used for anything good (in her experience). Her claws extended as she crouched into as tiny a space as she coud, before she looked around, all senses alert for danger.

She relaxed a bit when nothing immediately atacked them, her tail and fur de-fluffing, her claws retracting most of the way. She started to notice more details about the bar. She saw the cow and the bear, and grinned a little at no longer being the only species represented in this place.

She sighed and walked over to the buffet, took a plate from the bear, and began filling it. Not over-full, but enough to keep her from being hungry, while still allowing her to move. She took it to an empty table, with her back to the wall, and a good, unobscured vantage, and began examining her food. She wasn't trained extensively in detecting poisons, but she was a "dab hand" at it (as one of her doctor used to say).

Sasha looked at Tyler, and smiled, placing her arm protectively around Danny. He vanished. Well, not entirely, but he would be hard as hell to hit.

"It is his choice, and he has made it. Shall we follow Al=milia's worrrds and go? I did hearrr the mention of food, and I'm surrre we could all use a bite."

Sasha nodded and hugged him briefly. "I know what it's like ta' lose yerrr parrrents... you'rrre welcome to come then." She stood, and looked at the group, challenging them to contradict Danny's right to be a part of this fight.

Sasha looked at Tyler, and then at Danny. She smiled kindly at him and went to kneel down next to him, looking him in the eyes.

"You do know that you will be facing death, child? Arrre you willing to take that rrrisk forrr yourrr home? We all know what we face... arrre you prrreparred for the possibility that you may die or be capturrred, possibly hurrrt verrry badly?"

She purred softly, as one cat would to calm and reassure another.

Magda squeaked, and giggled with the sound of bells, and chased Sienna, dodging stems and leaves, occasionally knocking a rose so that petals fell, leaving sparkly trails to the ground.

She giggled again, spotting Sienna, and went invisible, trying to sneak up on her fairy friend.

Magda's bubble dissappeared with an audible pop, and a splash of sparkles. Shw flitted up to the ceiling, and pointed, a rose garden growing quickly, spreading across the whole ceiling. The flowers began to hum quietly, and shower anyone who passed under them with sparklies. she giggled and hid amongst the bright red blossoms.

Sasha smiled at Shannon and rubbed her cheek against his.

"So... who else is making this ... trrrip?" She looked down at Danny, and her manner softened a bit.

"Child, do you want to stay herrre? That building will be safe forrr you. I am surrre Fang herrre will not mind..."

"Yeah, but it's ourrr home we arrre rrrrisking ourrr lives forrr! They took everrrything frrrom me when... well... that's neitherrr herrre norrr therrre... point is none of us have much of anything... why not rrrisk ourrrselves forrr something worrrrthwhile forrr once?!"

Sasha looked around at everyone there. None of them had much of anything, and it was all guarded jealously. Once in a while people would help eachother, but otherwise there wasn't anything resembling cohesion in The Edge, the gangs made sure of that. Here was their chance to finally -do- something about this, to take their home back from those who sought to take it from them.

She hissed and growled as she added "And if this man double-crrrrosses us, we can rrrip him aparrrt." Her claws extended further, showing just how long and sharp they were.

Sasha shrugged, extenging her wickedly sharp claws, and fading from view a bit.

"I've m'own weapons. Shannon, Tyler? What d'you guys think?"

Sasha considered his words... it was true he wasn't offering any solid gurantees, nor any promises of quick or bloodless victory. All he was offering was information, and arms.

"It might be worrrth it. He's not offerrrin' us anything like a gurrrrantee... he's just oferrrrin help to do what we all want ta' do anyhow..." here she stopped and looked around at the motley group, wondering what they would do.

Sasha rubbed her cheek against Shannon's hand, reassuring herself by touching him back.

"I do not know that we should trrrust you, misterrr. Who herrre hasn't hearrred some big ideas, prrromises, vows of help to clean our home? Yeah, th' paperrrs arrre good... but how do you expect us to trrrust you?" here she stopped to chuckle a bit, "I'm sure you did not expect this to be easy..."

Sasha looked through the file and was impressed... she nodded.

"Those'rrre rrrreal enough t'fool 'em for a while... long enough 'ta get this guy in serrrious trrrrouble."

She looked at Tyler... glaring and hissed quietly.

"How darrre you. You've been trrrying to get into th' Serrrpents forrrr how long now? And you haven't any clue as to what they arrre!!" here she added a growl to her words... "Keep eachotherrr SAFE, we do! Prrrotected when th' worrrld's out ta get you, brrrring you down. This man has just given us the key to his safety... those doccuments arrre as rrreal as it gets, and -will- fool them forrr a time."

She calmed down a bit, and said more softly, "Now... I -think- we can trrrust it... the paperrrs will be in ourrr hands, afterrr all... What d'y'all think?"

Sasha frowned at Thaddeus' words, but held her hand out for the file. She'd had some training in various things at the lab, force-fed learning to make her into an infiltration tool for intelligent and well-connected people. And then assassinate them, once she had forged doccuments of whatever specific kind her owners wanted left as proof of misdealings.

She just wanted to see what kinds of papers they were, and how well forged. Of course, her training had not been thorough, but it was better than the average. She waited for the documents, if there was someone better suited among them to see if these would be convincing... well... she didn't want to take their chance.

Sasha jumped a bit as Amilia appeared next to her, but kept her eyes and attention on the boy, trying to scent out his injuries, where, how much blood, etc.

Sasha didn't seem to be paying attention to either Mo or Bin, but was focused on the alleyway beside the shop that Tyler had dissappeared into. Her head cocked she appeared to be listening, her ears perked all the way forward.

She started, and seemed to fade from view as she sprinted to the alleyway. She watched Tyler take care of the men, and walked to the boy, placing a clawed hand on his bloody arm, she asked... "What's yourrr name, kid?"

Sasha laughed.

"An' he still has all his fingerrrs? Lucky guy..."

Sasha chuckled at that, she could imagine how irritating it was when the needles disolved and.. well...

"Sounds like a rrreal fun time, that."

"Damn. Ah well, was a good idea at th' time" Sasha smiled and dropped the ones in her hand, pulling the others she'd scrounged out of her verious pockets and dropping them into an out of the way corner.

Sasha purrchuckled at this, and slipped a few of the needles out of a hidden pocket, holding them up to Shannon.

"Yeah, feel th' love, shake-boy. Hey, y'think y'can help me with these? I wanna little -extra- onnem. Ferrr my blowgun, y'know? Can ya help me give em a lil kick?"

Sasha looked up at Amilia. This one always left the scent of the familiar (unless the illusion masks scent) but Sasha couldn't quite name what it was...

" 's alright, red. Rock-head's bunch's chasin' after stomach. 's all safe."

Sasha giggled and flipped Tyler off playfully, and stuck her tongue out at him before looking over at Shannon.

Sasha giggled and stood next to him, flexing her claws. She pulled out a metal file and sat down, filing her claws on the step. She looked up at the massive man, and yelled over to him...

"I'll cook ya dinnerrr, if yerrr not in th' hospital, misterrr wall."