"Isla, wait-"
Madison tried to object as Isla missed the point of Madison not getting a drink from them - someone should tell her that a roofie doesn't need alcohol to work. However, she kept her mouth shut because she didn't want to just outright say that she didn't trust these bastards as far as she could throw them (even if that'd be pretty far). She would just have to stop Isla from drinking it.
Luis snapped his fingers and the woman next to him walked off to pour Isla the drink and Madison got some real god-complex vibes from that. However, she kept her mouth shut and her eyes on the drink as she didn't exactly see them do anything shady. The world of magic was a very strange one, and Madison had to be prepared for anything, so when the girl brought her the drink Madison snapped her fingers to get Isla's attention. She shook her head as a signal not to drink it but that girl was dumb as a rock. The only problem was that she was their free ticket out of here in case shit went crazy up in here.
Penny did some talking and Madison was about to shut her up too because she wasn't sure if she understood their problem. From what she heard Kimberly was after the bitch that killed Izzy and Madison knew she was likely after the same thing.
“Honestly, Tampa’s pretty terrible even without all of the murders. I’d hear an argument for the current situation even being an improvement, I wouldn’t agree with it, but I’d hear it out. Let's get down to it. We’re interested in putting a stop to that little killing spree ruining our already shit town, and we’re especially interested, as are you, of us doing it before the culprit tires of Tampa and moves on to somewhere nicer like Miami. Normally, it’s something we would be able to handle ourselves. However, the killer is a bit unconventional, and to stop them we need some unconventional means.”
Luis quietly and intently listened to the girl and noticed her posturing... she was confident in herself and her abilities, but if she was here that means they all were out of options. Luis thought about taking advantage of that, but... maybe she was right when she said that problem would come Dollhouse's way. However, unlike the Coven, the Dollhouse was more than capable of handling what's going on in Tampa - if it came their way.
"... If that fool does come our way I'll give her one good reason to turn around," Luis shrugged as he confidently spoke, "However, I am getting ahead of myself."
The girl in the cowboy hat started laughing as she grabbed the tip of her hat by the brim and turned it upwards as she said, "Hehe...
don't think you're getting a discount because you're a "greater good" type, sugar." She spoke in a thick Texan accent as she took a step forward with a huge cocky grin on her face. "Because you can take that bullshit and get the
fuck out of my club."
"Now, now, Natalie," Luis interrupted his partner, "Let's not get ahead of ourselves, you forget that we want to give them such great service they keep coming back for
more."
Natalie crossed her arms as she rolled her arms and leaned up back against the wall. Luis leaned back into his chair as he put his fingertips together.
“However, I am getting ahead of it all, before we get distracted by the main course, there are a few other, er, unnatural things we’re looking to get help with. Claudette, why don’t you tell the gentleman?”
"... Everyone in this room is
unnatural."
The stage went from Penny to Claudette as she was prepared to take the stage from Penny the second she started rambling on about Annabelle. She was not going to let Kimberly and her friend take away her chance of getting rid of this damn curse! Claudette cleared her throat as she said,
"Well, Luis..." Claudette started as she scratched the back of her neck before she stopped herself. "I'll just cut to the chase, yes. Several members of our Coven are cursed or have someone that needs to be helped..."
Claudette trailed off for a second as she said.
"Including myself, one girl is cursed to transform into a terrible beast when upset, another member's sister was attacked by an Apparition and the curse is slowly draining her life, one member's mother has fallen into a strange coma, and myself... I am cursed to be hunted by a bunch of Apparitions. We all have our problems and I would appreciate it if you can help us."
While Claudette spoke Luis rubbed his chin as he listened intently. "Ah, Dollhouse can do all of this and more," Luis said as he finished his wine. "But, I am aware of what the Dollhouse can do for the Coven, but what can the
Coven do for the Dollhouse? Dollhouse
isn't a charity." He asked with a raised eyebrow.
"We have money," Claudette answered, "I'm certain we can negotiate a fair price."
"That we can," Luis said, "Usually we charge seven thousand per cure... but I'm feeling generous." He glanced over to Natalie who loudly pouted and looked off to the side.
"For
one cure, it'll be half off," Luis said, "Do we have a deal-"
"... Ooooooh, Luis!" They all heard the voice - which sounded familiar to Dollhouse
and the Coven for different - as the door was violently thrown open and three different women walked in.
One was a stranger, but the other two... it was Molly Goswami and Ellie Hart.
Or more accurately,
Hraesvelgr and Babylon the Great.
Babylon-In-Ellie walked through the shocked Coven with a grin on her face as she greeted them with various "hi," "hello", and "how goes it". She walked over to Luis before she climbed up on the couch and whispered something into his ear.
The strange, tall, and lanky girl, with the square face and dreadlocks' gaze, went around the room... until it landed on Penny and her eyes shot wide open. "Puh... Penny?!" She nearly shouted.
"M-Molly?!" Madison loudly shouted as she stood straight up.
"Molly is dead, she was dead
all along," She answered, "Now there's only Hraesvelgr."
"I fuckin'
knew we shouldn't have let you go!" Madison balled her fists... and then she heard the loud click of the bolt going forward on a weapon. She looked over her shoulder and cowboy bitch now had a fucking AK-47 in her hands... aimed directly at her. The Jaws activated on his own as Natalie decided that she had something to say.
"Okay, okay! Simmer down!" Natalie shouted, "I don't know what fuckin' beef ya'll have with these three nice ladies but they're with
us now... and unless you want twenty extra fuckholes, I'd suggest calming down. Because I'll fuckin'
fill you and your friends full of holes and dump your balloon tits right into the ocean."
Natalie narrowed her eyes.
"
Try me."
The Dollhouse club.
Part of Trevor wanted to stay in the bathroom because, knowing the Coven, if something went wrong he'd be able to hear it from the bathroom. Though the bathrooms were full of people fuckin' in the stalls and it hurt Trevor's pride knowing that other dudes were gettin' it! Gawd damn it. So he'd rather be out there, looking like a weirdo dancing by himself like the Joker dancing on the stairs. He sighed as he prepared for the overstimulation of the lights...
... and Maya was right there.
You know, he'd probably be a
little creeped out by seeing that little bugger hanging outside the bathroom like a stalker. However, he was far too attracted to her (and was too lonely here in the club) to even consider that. His eyes shot open as he tugged at his collar.
"M-Maya?" Trevor stuttered, "What are you doing here?"
Before he realized that he had the perfect cover to stop looking like a creep! He grabbed onto her hand as he tried to whisk her away into the confines of the club.
"Hey, wanna dance? Cool, let's go!"
Smooth.