Log: Ongoing

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When; Just after the blizzard
Rating; PG? G?
Characters; velated_v V, and tiaxdalma Tia Dalma
Summary; After the strange and disturbing events over the past few days, V takes Tia up on the invitation to tea.
Log;

Wrapped in layers of clothing and his wool cloak, V slogged his way down the docks toward where the Black Swann was moored.

Truthfully he was a little dubious about consulting what amounted to a voodoo priestess in matters of the mind, but he had been invited, and it would be rude to put off that invitation when it could be useful to all involved.

There didn't seem to be anyone on deck. Sensible, really, as the temperature was still quite chilly, but also a tad frustrating as he did not want to be rude and simply board without permisson. This was, after all, more than one person's home.

"Hello?" He called. " Is anyone about?"

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[tiaxdalma.livejournal.com]

A young girl, clothed in what she would have worn if she lived in the Louisiana bayou, ran out to meet V, smiling and carrying a lantern. "This way!" she called. "You come this way!"

She lead V down into the bowels of the ship, past various rooms and hallways - the ship seemed oddly larger inside - and to an oddly marked room. The symbols burned into the door wouldn't be decipherable by anyone in the City (except for perhaps Jack, had he studied harder), but were not foreboding - they were welcoming, even if they appeared strange. The girl stepped back to let V enter, and if he turned to thank her, he'd see that she had apparently vanished.