Thread: in the grove (att brett,coctaeu anyone)

"Oh, now what is this place?" Jano words do not match his actions as he walks around as of he owned this location, he is wearing his usual night clothes, leather pants, a fine silk shirt, and long jacket.
then he hears something, Maharet's voice. Jano smiles and fallows until he comes to a room seeing her behind glass, Jano waves then takes a seat waiting.

Corin enters the building dressed in Dolce & Gabbana (outfit) something she was only just getting used to. She looks at the receptionist and nods, then turn her attention to others in the room. When she see's Jano she tilts her head and walks up to him.

"Interesting place for you to be my friend."

"I have always wonderd why someone would ever say that to me?" Jano stand to greet his sister, "hello Corin Love. what is this place? Is it yours?" Jano still in marval of the set up.

"No this place is not mine, it belongs to Cocteau, I'm sure you have met him."

She looks at the mortals in the building making sure that Jano is aware of them.

"It's Monsieur Cocteau's recording studio. The young woman in there performed in the Opera that I performed in when you first arrived."

She smiles at Jano.

"Trust me, if I were to open a place, you would be one of the first to find out."

"so this is were those small records you like are made?" Jano looks over at the lights and buttens,

She smiles at him.

"Yes. Just don't touch anything. It could cause problems with someone else's music."

maharet finishes and leaves the studio and to see her admaiers "hi you both " can i show you arround

Corin smiles at Maharet.

"I've been here several times...I know my way around."

Cocteau comes out of the double wood doors at the end of the hall and walks to the front. "Jessie? Messages?" The receptionist hops up and straightens her mini skirt and hands him a small stack, popping her gum. "KAREN is here to see you..." She throws her head back, swishing her pigtails to the waiting room.

Taking a drag from the cigarette he smiles..."Didnt we have this talk? It's Corin...and she's a paying customer...dont drive them away..."

the blonde rolls her eyes and says "OOhh...I guess the music was too loud...sor-ry.." She turns and sashays slowly back to the desk.

Walking out with a smile he see's Corin and Maharet, then seeing the new comer, the smile fades for a briefest of moments...and is replaced by one of politeness.

"Good evening ladies..."