Snow Grey

Wife of Steph Grey and Grey of Hope Anona. Protector of all they both hold dear.

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Imehal

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

Groups

An former empire of shapeshifting giant panthers, believed to be from another dimension. They are ruled by Wing of House Erutin.

Description

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Not Mine. Never Mine.


Basics

Full Name: Snow Grey.
Age: Two hundred and fifty-nine years old.
Birthplace: Erutino.
Current Location: Wing City.
Titles, Born or Earned: None.
Species: Shapeshifter.
Occupation: Guardian and whatever needs to be done to be by her twin’s side.
Associations: None.

Social

Friends: Hope Anona, Ranpu Omasa, Firemonger, Steph Grey, Bow Ulenna, Wing Erutin.
Current Partner: Steph Grey.
Past Partners: A few friends whom she has little contact with now.
Children: None, which is extremely peculiar for her species.
Allies: Hope Anona, Steph Grey, Blade Ulenna, Kruxis.
Enemies: Charna.

Personal Details

Birthday: 25th August.

Talents: Exceptionally gifted at cooking, knows basic first aid and is quite perceptive.

Worst Habit: Inherently, Snow possesses a quality of over-protectiveness as a Dark. However, hers goes beyond the natural call of duty, perhaps in penance for failing to keep her twin beside her in childhood. She is not rash or foolish - that was trained out of her - but she has a tendency to take more on than she can handle, particularly in combat. She also possesses a tendency to be quite anti-social. It’s not that she doesn’t know how to socialize, but she dislikes the practice. It is… unfulfilling.

Speech: Overly polite to strangers, with a slight clip to her voice. In friendly company, she lets her oft held façade a little and relaxes, her voice losing its formal edge.





Appearance:

http://s194.photobucket.com/albums/z10/girlsbyte/Shapeshifter%20Naming%20Symbols/?action=view&current=Hopemaybe.gif - The symbol upon the back of Snow's left hand.

As a shape shifter, Snow has the luxury of finding a form she is comfortable within to present herself to the world and eventually decided upon a form that resembled a humanoid in most parts. She was particularly grateful for this as it enabled her to blend into her surroundings on multiple occasions.

Her most comfortable form – other than her natural one – is that of a youngish humanoid female, standing around 5’8” with an athletic build that often seems at odds with the two-handed mace she carries with her at all times upon a brace on her back; her primary and normally only weapon.

It is probably intentional that Snow is fairly attractive, owing to the age old belief that pretty girls aren’t smart or strong. Her brown hair reaches down to her lower back and is nearly always pulled up in a loose ponytail, a few strands escaping to frame her heart-shaped face. Her rounded, smallish eyes are a reddish-brown colour that is quite unnatural, partnered with a normal sized and shaped nose and pale but slightly plump lips.

Her clothing is fairly modern in style, but no matter her general outfit, it is always worn with her trademark cropped orange jacket and her white fingerless gloves that are armour-plated. The latter is mainly to hide the symbol that Snow bears on the back of her left hand that resembles a sun with one extended ray of sunshine extending from it; the symbol of Hope, her twin. Her jacket is cropped just before the elbows, meaning that her forearms are often exposed and that the two scars that are around her left wrist are always visible.

Personality

Snow adheres to the stereotype of a Dark, possessing an inherently protective nature and a penchant to be markedly more serious than her Light counterpart, though she most certainly has a sense of humour and even a cheerful temperament for her status. She puts this good nature down to her lack of a Light personality to temper out her more dreary moments.

Upon meeting a new person for the first time, she says little, especially if she hasn’t been introduced, waiting until she has been before interjecting her opinions into conversations upon forming an initial judgment. Since being reunited with Hope, there is an added clause to her acceptance of the person being respectful to her twin.

Her protectiveness tends to focus in upon her sister, though she will extend it to those who she feels require her assistance – after asking, of course. Manners first.

It is extremely difficult to offend Snow, and she tends to take a great deal in her stride, leading to her developing a very thick-skinned persona. She laughs freely around those she is comfortable around and tends to have an open mind about everything. Her emotions and experiences are usually well-concealed, though snippets tend to escape every now and again.

Her morals are an interesting blend, respecting another warrior’s ability strongly, as well as honesty and knowing when to retreat. Snow does not ‘fight dirty’, as some others do, seeing no honour in the tactic. Then again, she seemingly has no trouble with sleeping with friends – no strings attached, She proves almost constantly that social awkwardness and conventions do not apply to her, but in combat, she is the epitome of a ‘just and fair fighter’.

Extraordinary Skills and Abilities

Unlike most other travellers and frequenters in the Multiverse, Snow is in no possession of innate magical ability but this is not a hindrance in her case, for instead, she has poured her focus into becoming singularly masterful at the art of physical combat, with the aid of the Magitech that her species specializes in.

For years she has trained her body to the highest levels, achieving peak levels of stamina and strength, though as a result her dexterity has suffered somewhat, though she is quite nimble. Her equipment makes up for where her failings exist.

Other than that, her ability to create successful strategies is an impressive one, if not one she utilizes often.

Equipment

Despite her lack of considerable magical ability, her supernatural ability is enough to enable the use of many magic-technological hybrid items. Most of the ones she possesses are standard issue for warriors and necessary but of course, there are a few that are exclusive to her.

The first is a rather cunningly created two headed mace, but with only one of the mace heads ever constantly visible, a mechanism that can be trigger by an one-word command. Immediately, the second head emerges in barely a second, allowing her two weapons instead of one. It currently has a butterfly sticker on the handle that Snow hasn’t noticed yet.

Her other more uniquely designed item is a badge-like creation that sits clipped rather securely to her orange jacket, styled to look like it is merely decoration, but of course, it is more than that. It is an anti-magic/projectile device that functions by being pressed. Immediately, a powerful gust of magical emits all around Snow, repelling projectiles physically, no matter their size and also dissipates all but the most powerful magical projectiles.

It is unknown if the technology functions against different types of magic and energy, but so far, she hasn’t had the misfortune of finding out.

She also possesses a small, energy-powered shield that exists as a very small handheld buckler until activated, which she wields when she uses her mace one-handed.

More general and non-technological items include a fully-equipped leather roll first aid kit, a basic set of communicators with good to great range capabilities and a survival kit that consists of a tent and good quality camping supplies, including a survival knife, portable cooking stove and various other odds and ends.

Anything else she possesses I will add if and when I remember it. All of the above items, barring the first three weaponry/defensive items are kept in a standard issue backpack that shrinks down items to a smaller and lightweight size.

Biography

Like Hope, Snow’s life has been defined by her separate from her twin at birth. As a Dark, she had a more difficult time coping without her Light, finding it difficult to socialise ‘normally’ – abhorring small talk and idle chatter. This wasn’t so much of a problem after her years in the two Academies as it was during, for afterwards she made sure to distance herself from her society unless positively necessary; the hurt of being alone in a culture of togetherness was simply too much.

Nevertheless, she seems to recall those years in training fondly, befriending Darks irrelevant of her ‘single’ status amongst these paired shape shifters, though Lights tended to shy from her. After all, no Dark wanted their Light paired with a lone partner. The songs she keeps from Hope are reminiscent of a time when she found it easy to smile – when she taught herself how to be a little more ‘Lighti-sh’ for want of a better term.

It was also these years that her unnatural obsession to protect developed, particularly in the direction of her sister, whenever she found her. It extended easily to those in need, garnering Snow the reputation of somewhat of a ‘knight’ amongst her people; one who idolized the rituals of combat as well the protection of the defenseless.

She was one of the best, but could not be convinced to join the colonization efforts upon graduated from the Warrior Academy; instead embarking on a mission to find her sister subtly. It was clear from her childhood that someone didn’t want her to find her sibling, so everything had been done carefully, Snow travelling to planets and even other dimensions in her so called ‘exploration’ attempts.
Those years in between her Academy days and finding Hope she does not talk about often; they are peculiar and nearly always fond memories, but they matter not in the great scheme of things.

At every corner, she sought out the sister she had imagined in her dreams, with only her instinct and the ideal that Hope would have a snowflake on the back of her hand to go on. Yet, their race is something special and as soon as she walked into Gambit’s that day, she recognized her sister – she just knew.

Her purpose in life could finally begin; life beside her Light. No matter what comes her way, she will take it welcomingly, whether it is combat in defense of her sister or joyous times. Everything before had led to this era of contentment.

Now, her life truly begins.


Society

Education

It is generally held that the Dark, as the stronger, more protective, and also more sedate 'leader' of the two is to provide physically for the weaker more excitable Light twin, thought the Light twin often acts almost as a caregiver to the Dark, cooking, cleaning and generally seeing to the Darks more emotional needs. In this way the two balance each other, and really do not understand how to live without the other.

Thus, the Dark Academy of a sector is never more than a half mile away from the Light Academy, and though separate dorms are available, and encouraged, during these years, it is not uncommon to find Light twins making their way to the Dark's room at night, as Lights do not like being left alone.

However, in the event a Dark takes a Warrior job, or a Traveler job, there are dorms available for the Light half of the twinset. This is provided so the Dark twin may never need to worry of the safety of his/her light twin as the Light Compounds and Light Dorms are some of the heaviest guarded places in a Shapeshifter world/colony.

Each shapeshifter is required to take ten years of Basic Education at an Academy and past that will take an apprenticeship to learn a job field if not going in one of the Academy fields.

There are of course as many fields of education in their culture as there are in their culture. However there are several distinct fields that use the Academy system rather than the standard mentorship system used after Basic Education. These fields are as follows:


Medical

Healers are an integral part of any society, but especially the accident prone Shapeshifters one. This field is almost exclusively dominated by Lights, though there is the occasional Dark working with his/her Light twin out of devotion. It takes 10 years to master.

Warrior

Warriors are integral to any society, but especially one that is as large and rambunctious as Shapeshifters. Each colony and settlement has a large percentage of warriors to ensure the Laws are followed. This is an exclusively Dark field, with one exception in the form of Hope. She is obviously a fairly recent exception and is never actually used in this field. This class includes everything from the Queen's Elite Guard to the common guardsman on the street. It takes from 5-20 years to master, depending on job field.

Traveler

Travelers are the dimensional explorers of the shapeshifter society and the vanguard of the colonization efforts. It is there job to locate suitable worlds that already have a society set up so that Shapeshifters may infiltrate and slowly overwhelm the native inhabitants by sheer numbers. Though they have their own special Compound in Erutino, the Homeworld of Shapeshifter society, most Travelers rarely even settle in a place for more than two weeks. These are mostly Darks as well. Only after having completed the Warrior Academy can a Shifter go on to become a Traveler. It takes 20 years to master.

Colonists

These shifters are trained to blend in in a variety of worlds with a large variety of different tech levels and environments. Often the world they will travel to is picked at the start of their education, so that they may become highly familiar with their world. Both Lights and Darks enter into the field, often as pairs, and many times after being mated as well. It is the largest Academy and the easiest to enter. The government encourages as many shifters as possible to go there, to the point where it is the only Academy in which you get paid to go. However, because it wouldn't do for shapeshifter to stick out on their new world, they are often limited to the birthing cycle of whatever the dominant species is in that world. It takes ten years to master.

Other fields, are often populated heavily by Lights as many Darks go off the the Warrior class. The Lights however are happy to support their Darks, knowing that each has it's place in society.


Government

The Shapeshifter society is a monarchy, with and elected not inherited Noble class, though the Royal family does inherit to the eldest Light. The Queen of Shapeshifters is always the Light of the eldest surviving twinset at the previous Queen's death.

Religion

Shapeshifters have a full pantheon of twenty Goddesses, though religion plays a small role in their lifestyles. Still, they do observe a Holy Day on each equinox and solstice, along with a Feast Day for each Goddess.

List of Goddesses

♪ Hinthu - Goddess of light. With Sarllah, she is the mother of Yudh, the sun; Othugli, the moon; and Eiateila, the dawn.
♪ Asihkan - Goddess of intellect and the axis of heaven around which the constellations revolved. Patron Goddess of Light twins.
♪ Shamotulsyne - Goddess of memory and remembrance, and mother of the arts and creative thought.
♪ Sarsail - Goddess of the Earth-encircling river Sarsail, the font of all the Earth's fresh-water.
♪ Urlo - Wife of Sarsail, and the mother of the rivers, springs, streams, fountains and clouds.
♪ Sarllah - Goddess of sight and the shining light of the clear blue sky. She is the mate of Hinthu, and mother of Yudh, Othugli and Eiateila.
♪ Skrona - Goddess of divine law and order. Patron Goddess of Dark twins.
♪ Yshane - Goddess of nocturnal oracles and falling stars.
♪ Matepha - Goddess of stars and planets, and the art of astrology.
♪ Eiateila - Goddess of the dawn.
♪ Kelabha - Goddess of afterthought and the mother of excuses.
♪ Pharaoi - Goddess of the mastery of the seas.
♪ Yudh - Goddess of the sun and guardian of oaths.
♪ Aurnotho - Goddess of renown, fame and infamy, and wife of Nareho.
♪ Pholo - Goddess of air and wind and the hunter's skill of stalking prey.
♪ Phate - Goddess of violent anger, rash action.
♪ Kiathot - Goddess of good counsel, advise, planning, cunning, craftiness and wisdom.
♪ Bostaua - Goddess of destruction and warcraft.
♪ Lona - Goddess of forethought and crafty counsel, and creator of Shapeshifters.
♪ Othugli - Goddess of the moon.


Technological Level

Shapeshifters have found a way to combine technology with their magic and have space-age technology with the ability to colonize and cross lightyears in short amounts of time. However, they have never seen the point of robots, so have a very small robot population.

They do have Implants used with Travelers exclusively that allow the Travelers to understand and speak in any language as long as the implant is functioning. electricity of any level can knock it out though ambient electricity and static electricity often only destroy the ability to speak and understand a handful of languages. These implants are self repairing and planted onto the brain itself, where it proceeds to integrate with the brain on it's own.


On Lights And Darks

Birth

Shapeshifters are never born without a twin. These twins are separated into half, with one named the Dark and the other named the Light. This distinguishment is established solely by birth order. During the birthing process the Dark is birthed first, but the Light is grasping the Dark by the heel as s/he is born.

They are raised together for the first twenty years of their life, before being put in formal education in separate, but always close by, Academies.

It is rare that just one twinset will be born. Shapeshifter produce in litters of up to eight kits or four twinsets. Hope was more in a litter of two twinsets, herself and Snow, and her 'brothers' the Light twin Rain, and the Dark twin Thunder.

Hope's mother, a flighty woman named Feather, gave birth to 747 twinsets before her death in her 98th year of living having given birth from age 23 to age 98, though she died shortly after her last litter was born do to a shifting accident involving a goose form and a hunter. Hope has never met all of her many, many siblings, and doesn't actually know who they may be outside of her own litter.


Relationships

Between Light and Dark

The Light very much is taught that the needs of the Dark go before the needs of the Light, while the Dark is taught the opposite is true. This means that each is highly concerned that the other's needs are well met and so always strives, not for themselves, but for their twin.

A Light will follow her Dark to the end of the Earths if need be, and often follows her Dark's commands without a seconds thought, knowing that her Dark would never order anything that could cause a Light harm. She will back away from any relationship her Dark even vaguely hints at disapproving of.

A Dark on the other hand, often will go out of her way to fulfill any wish of her Light, especially the little reasonable ones. She will defend the Light from all the harder parts of life and cushion her life's journey to the best of her ability, refusing to allow the Light's hand to go to anyone who can not defend the Light well form life's hardships.


Friendships

In this, the Light often has a great deal of control, as Dark's tend to be withdrawn creatures. The outgoing Light will cheerfully make friends with Light and Dark alike, dragging her Dark behind her with an unmitigated glee. The only stopping force in this would be a subtle glance, or a word from her Dark which may slow her down or stop her completely, though never for long.

Family

Shapeshifter families are not close at all, with the only bond normally being one of blood to the sheer size. While yearmates and littermates may know eachother well enough to jump to each others defense, mostly close family bonds are only formed between the littermates of a season, with a more cousinly bond to the other yearmates.

Romance

A Light may seek younger than her Dark would like, but she will not do more than glance at, smile happily, and perhaps make lighthearted conversation unless her Dark allows her too. Often, due to the over-protectiveness of Darks, a Light will have never even kissed until she settles in on her final and normally only relationship. This has led to a very persistent myth among Lights that no one thinks to dispel: A Light can only be with one person their entire lifetime.

Mating

Mating is the permanent marriage bond between to shapeshifters. It allows each to maintain a supernaturally level of awareness with each other, always aware of how the other is doing physical and emotionally as well as establishing a telepathic bond between the two. Light's consider this highly sacred, and while Darks appreciate it highly, they don't take the same religious view of the act of mating as Light do, though they tend to agree strongly on the ceremony of mating.

Shapeshifters mate only in pairs, twinset marrying twinset. Because of Hope and Snow's unique situation however, Hope long ago resolved to marry a non-shapeshifter without a twin, as she hadn't found her twin. Now that she has, that may or may not change, depending on her twin almost entirely.


Death

An all too common problem, this species has an average lifespan of 95, despite being capable of living well until their 3,000s. Unfortunately, due to the mating bond and the twinbond, the death of just one Shapeshifter takes down their twin, their mate, and often their twin's mate as well.

Snow Grey's Story

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-18 14:14:37, as written by Imehal
Snow Grey ducked into the bar, her engagement ring still present on her hand. There was now a hidden pocket on the inside of her jacket were her hidden possessions had to lurk from now on.

Her wedding ring, the Royal Guard badge and her little snowflake communicator. All hidden. Talon could never find them.

Strangely, Snow felt Steph brush past her, eyes flickering down to a grey wolf, grinning slightly at his flashy entrance. Not that she showed any recognition, eyes coming upwards to follow the wolf towards Hope and Mina.

She politely nodded to the sniper and warmly grasped her sister in an embrace if allowed, moving to scoop up Rachel immediately. "Don't attack strangers," she chided, holding her grip securely around the girl's waist.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-18 14:33:20, as written by Imehal
Snow Grey tightened her arms around Rachel and tugged her backwards, though she made no move to challenge The Assassin as he left. Foul creature.

Her eyes only displayed moderate surprise as Steph morphed from his wolven form into his more recognisable, but no less familiar human one. Last night... Well, that was interesting. His kiss she turned into deliberately, turning it into a brief frontal kiss before pulling away, grinning at her feat. "Hello Mina. You seem well," she commented at the other mercenary.

Rachel's potty mouth merely made Snow shake her head in admonishment, shrugging her shoulders at Hope's statement. "I don't think I could say much that would add to what Kendra is going to say to you," she chided, kneeling down beside the child now, nodding. "Indeed, they aren't, little one but a lesson you should learn. You are only so big sweetheart. Let us handle those bigger liars, okay?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-18 14:47:24, as written by Imehal
Snow Grey arched an eyebrow at Mina before focusing in on Steph with narrowed eyes. So much for privacy, huh? She watched her mate's reaction, chuckled and waved a hand dismissively at Hope. "If he calls it kerosene, I want it nowhere near you my Light nor I," she said firmly, tickling Rachel as she played with her second mother's goggles. "Thank you for the offer nonetheless Mina."

Now she smiled at the sniper, impressed that someone else seemed to be acting like a psuedo-adult here. "Exactly." She had no idea who Oozoe was, but Hope wasn't getting anywhere near it.

Steph's arm around her made her smile as she straightened again, lifting the four year old easily into her arms and to a seat.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-18 15:03:12, as written by Imehal
Snow Grey nodded steadily, glancing towards the staircase. Poor Kendra, taking care of both Hope and Rachel. She must have the patience threshold of a saint and then some!

Steph's one armed grip and Hope's brief hug left her leaving quite smothered, smirking at some unsaid comment as she nodded towards her niece with a bright smile, through her features snapped up and looked positively feral at Mina's careless questioning.

Let Steph handle it, she told herself carefully, breathing deeply. She shouldn't know where the stronghold is... just in case. "Come on Rachel. I'll take you to the park whilst the other grown-ups talk business," she said teasingly, leaning backwards to break the grip on her lamentably. "Hope... I need to speak to you and Kendra later. It's urgent, but organise a home first."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-06-18 15:21:59, as written by Imehal
Snow Grey openly laughed at Hope's admonishment, not half as worried about that information. Talon would know where Wing was, regardless. He just couldn't get at her, she thought as she released the little girl for a moment, placing a hand on her sister's shoulder solemnly. "I trust your judgement, but take Steph with you. None of us should be alone right now. Plus, between all our resources, we can change any place into our ideal home."

Then her attention was seized by her niece once more, nodding once with a beaming smile in return. "Of course."

Snow raised a hand and her gaze to bid farewell to the sniper, unable to suppress the twinge of jealousy that this woman was getting to be around her man when she was purposely leaving him. She didn't feel threatened though; just sad.

# Wing City Lake: Beach, 2010-06-26 18:25:32, as written by Imehal
As predicted, the pair came by mode of a traveller, Snow giving the unfamiliar Shifter a nod of appreciation before focusing on the pair before her. She had not thought she would see either of them again for weeks and yet here she was, standing before them with the First Dark.

Her eyes first went to Blade, her expression distasteful though her eyes held a hint of respect. Talon wasn't paying any attention to her anyway; she could have smiled at him and the First Dark would be none the wiser.

The almost taunting words brought Snow's attention to Hope at last, smiling at her Light comfortingly. They had not parted on good terms and she could only pray that she had been forgiven.

“That is entirely up to Hope. I will know when to intervene on her behalf,” she said meaningfully, taking a step back to conceal her removing her little snowflake into the palm of her left hand, leaving the right free to draw her gun if necessary.

# Wing City Lake: Beach, 2010-06-26 18:47:55, as written by Imehal
It was all Snow could do not to beam at Hope's admittance, though her eyes narrowed at Talon's gesture of obvious affection, keeping up her smile towards her Light regardless.

Just tell me when it's too much and I'll get him away from you, okay?

Now that she had a free moment, she looked over Blade with appraisal before nodding with a small smile. He looked well though Talon's sharp comments seemed to draw her attention like a buzzing and irritating wasp.

She held her tongue though; he was talking to Hope, not her. Best to let him have his little moments before Hope returned to Kendra and Rachel for comfort and forgot all about him again.

# Wing City Lake: Beach, 2010-06-26 19:09:43, as written by Imehal
Immediately, Snow moved to sit alongside her Light, knowing that Blade wouldn't take the seat next to Talon. She hardly wanted to be this close to him as it was. “First Dark, exercise caution when you insult Queen Wing and Dark Blade. They are both sound in their judgements,” she chided, meeting his eyes briefly before reaching a hand out to the side for her sister to take.

Her Light was shaking from this horrid man's presence and words and even Blade seemed shaken, though the Grey didn't try to hazard guesses at that.

For a second, Snow thought about advising her sister against accepting Talon's offers, instead settling for squeezing the hand she had hopefully received. I'm here, she seemed to say with the gesture. He cannot harm you.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-15 08:01:03, as written by Imehal
Snow Grey said nothing as Norrington connected the dots on his own, watching with a faint smile at Rachel's complaining that really wasn't such, dipping in a polite bow towards her niece's uncle. “Yes, I'm Snow Grey and really? That can't bode well for me.”

Of course, that was a farce. Kendra accepted all mistakes with accomplishments and would never had said a bad word about her and Hope... the Grey wondered if she was capable of saying a bad word against her.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-15 08:09:08, as written by Imehal
Snow Grey looked a touch relieved at that, nodding her approval. “Of course,” she addressed before reaching forward to stop the little girl from offering the strange being a hug. “Rachel, You shouldn't hug strangers.”

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-15 08:26:27, as written by Imehal
“On it,” Snow shot back at Whisper, giving Norrington a queer look. This was hardly the time to be making polite enquiries, as she desisted her attempt to grab Rachel as Norrington successfully caught the back of the child's cardigan.

Her reddish eyes never left Norrington, for he seemed to be capable of hearing the creature, if not see it.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-15 08:38:29, as written by Imehal
Snow Grey grinned as she looked away for a moment to keep it from her niece. It was the one quality she loved and hated that Rachel had gained from her parents – the ability to be distracted by something they wanted or were intensely curious about.

Right now, she loved it. “Good idea. Mummy Kendra will be here soon and then we can all go to the park or something, if that's alright with you, Uncle Ssassin?”

Her amusement was clear but she approved of him. He was good with her but there was something else too. The way he held himself, for all his appearances. Fighter.

She frowned in the general direction of Cordan. Such language in front of a child!

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-15 08:54:26, as written by Imehal
Snow Grey let her smirk be seen this time, catching Cordan's look and nodding slowly at his realisation. “Mummy Kendra is coming,” she reinforced, watching the change in Norrington with interest but he seemed to hone in on her eventually.

“She went food shopping and Rachel wanted to come but we distracted her with a trip to the bar,” she said very quietly to the catperson.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-15 09:19:40, as written by Imehal
Snow Grey blinked at Cordan's approach, unsure what to make of it but she hefted the bags easily, voicing her refusal. “That's most kind but they're not that heavy. I literally took them so my sister could take care of her daughter.”

And chat to Norrington.