Thread: California Dreams (Sat night 4/17/10 Attn: Anyone)

Maharet comes to see jtm parks her jag in the drive and finds him in the garage stands there watching him hopping he`ll notice she`s there

JTM watches a jag pull into his driveway barely missing his bike. He looks to see Maharet there, not very happy with her atm.

“Don’t you worry Barbie family I got this. She almost hit me. Not good for her if she did.”

He sets the kickstand down, getting off his bike, slowly going over to the jag window and rapping on it waiting for the window to roll down. His evil smile waiting for her to notice JTM’s clenched fists as well.

Damn fucking Ventrue. I bet Laz taught her that too. She better be throwing money at me, that’s all I’m saying.

This must be the place rolls down thhe window slightly as i see the fist and does not feel like being a punching bag just yet
"jtm it`s Maharet you said to come and see you "Holds a $100.00 bill at him

Éamon pulls up in front of JTM's house as Maharet almost hits his bike. He puts the car in park and just watches the exchange briefly, shaking his head in disappointment.

He looks in the rearview mirror and double checks his tie before getting out of the car grabbing his suit coat from the passenger seat as he gets out. He starts putting on his coat as he walks across the yard. As he nears the two standing there he reaches into his pocket and presses the lock button for the car.

He looks at Maharet then JTM, "Excuse me Ms. Erros may I borrow Mr. JTM for a moment?"

Jano walks up to see the goings on, after a moment he leans down and places a Rabbits foot key chain down on the ground in plain site,

"For luck on the road, may it bless you and keep you safe on your journey."

Jano bows then walks off, disappearing.

Maharet nods at her primigen and looks at jtm`s bike

Éamon looks at Maharet, "Thank you, Mo Bhean."

He turns to JTM, "Mr. JTM may we speak privately for a moment?"

JTM takes the $100 from Maharet.

“Maharet, you know Laz once dumped $5 k here where I’m standing….you think you could match him next time or least make it $500?”

As he waits for her to roll out more money possibly, he sees the rabbit’s foot by Jano, not happy with his sudden drop off and then split tactic. He picks up the rabbit’s foot shaking it in the air at him leaving.

“Damn you Jano!!! I told you to stay out of my driveway let alone my house. Wait till I report you for this transgression you bastard!!!”

He hands the rabbit’s foot over to Maharet.

“Here you might need this when you want to talk to your boss. Might bring you better luck too.”

He chuckles abit looking at Eamon.

“It’s not Mr JTM, just JTM. Now if that isn’t to your liking since you’ve got that Mr kick.going, Mr. Mogul will do but know this…JTM gets answered much quicker around here…”

He struggles with his name again hoping he said …“Hey Man” right this time.

“Guard my bike will ya Maharet, “Mo Bane” De Erros. I’ll be right back, just don’t touch it k I mean it…don’t touch it.”

He follows Eamon to his garage having a lil discussion with some variations over the pronunciation of his name (Hey man, uh man, e man, a man then Eamon) that can be heard for a minute or two till JTM finally gets it right. They continue talking softly enough about other matters before returning back out of the garage into the driveway closer to his bike.