Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-28358106-20170824154852

(BT/S9/Hound/Beach) Tirush stands and steps forward, narrowing her eyes and turning her head sideways as she continues to look at Jorge with suspicion.

"You smell of cherries and...the old ones that in your blood. They healed you." She seemingly licks the air, a brief lap of her tongue. "Your name is not Lupercal. It was Jorge.  Jorge was your name.  I saw you as you moved north, out of the country, not long ago.  Why do you give a different name now?  Is it because of those you killed?"

She looks him up and down with her eyes, her head not moving. "It is you. I can smell you.  Take away your helmet, if I am wrong." Her voice is calm, but the air is still with tension. Tirush's muscles ripple beneath her olive skin. Her every instinct tells her that this is Jorge, but she wants to give him the chance to explain himself first.

Regina stands wordlessly, caution telling her to be ready if something happens. She picks Gemmi up in the middle of her work and walks down the beach to Roxanne and Heide.

"Mommy, what..?" The puzzled Gremlin begins.

"Not now, Gemmi. Here, help Roxanne and Heide with their sandcastle.  See?  They've already begun, but they're not finished.  Roxanne, Heide, do you want to show Gemmi how you build sandcastles?"

She looks over her shoulder at Tirush and Jorge as they talk with Baku.