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January 19, 2000 |
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Webber's Wayside Inn...
Kitsune wanders into the chamber, eyes noticeably having to adjust to the dim light.
Yosannah is standing before an open dresser drawer. She appears to be stuffing items into a duffle bag.
Kitsune skips over to Yo. "Hi."
Yosannah startles and drops the bag to the floor, contents spilling about. She turns and presses her back to the dresser, fumbling inside her jacket pocket, reaching for the gun hidden there.
Kitsune swings a fist at Yo, knocking her sideways.
Yosannah stumbls clumsily to regain her balance.
Kitsune pouts, and looks at hersideways. "Bad Yosannah-girl. Go sleepybye, now." She steps foward and swings hard at her jaw.
Yosannah is knocked full force into the wall, blood spurts from her mouth. She drops abruptly to the floor. After a moment she peers up at Kitsune, "..go...to...hell."
Kitsune sighs, "Still awake? Don't make me hurt you more." She skips over, her kitten floating behind her. She reaches down for Yo's gun.
Yosannah is obviously not strong enough to resist. She mumbles as Kitsune take the Glock from its place at her waist, "carefull...that was a gift." She forces a smirk.
Kitsune stands up, drops the clip from the gun with a small motion, turns the gun over and drops the other cartridge from the chamber then tosses the gun aside.
Yosannah tries to prop her back against the wall, fails, and slumps down, "...now what.."
Kitsune sits down on the bed and puts her elbows on her knees, resting her head on her balled fists. She looks at Yo sideways, "Dunno. You supposed to be sleepy-snorey now."
Yosannah winces in pain. A trial of blood trickles down her chin. "..you could..hit me again."
Kitsune says "Like you too much to hurt you more."
"..should I be thankful.."
"I wouldn't be," she sits up, eyes wide, bright smile, "I know!" She sticks her hand behind her back and begins feeling around. Yosannah moans softly.
Kitsune pulls a soft cloth out from behind her back, inside her cloak. She stands up and walks over. "Won't hurt a bit, and when you wake, you be Pestilence, and we be family all over again." She reaches down with the cloth, to cover Yo's nose. The acrid odor of cloriform gets stronger as Kit gets closer.
Yo makes a weak attempt to push Kitsune off of her; failing.
Kitsune digs around in Yo's pockets for car keys. Finding none she snaps her fingers. Eventually she puts some leopard print fuzzy handcuffs on Yo's wrists and ankles. She puts a black silk bag over her head, and ties it just tight enough to stay.