(Cif, Kaya's right. You left with no notion of being wrong, and no one told you otherwise. Don't act like you are all knowing. You aren't. I was going to pass the "Feeling", but I'm starting to reconsider. It doesn't hurt to be wrong occasionally Cif. That's what makes a character interesting.)
Tabitha sat at the table placed in the middle, looking around disapprovingly. Groups stood and sat nearby, scarfing what they had gotten. 'Filthy. Absolutely filthy. I swear she has no standards.'
Tabitha looked up at Elizabeth. "I assume you have done what I asked for? I don't like to be delayed."
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Rachel slid past people here and there, persuing a tiny girl. She hadn't meant to scare the rugrat. Not much anyway. She just asked her why she'd tried to tuck into Rachel's bag. Rachel sighed. Couldn't say she blamed her from her looks. Even under layers her ribs stuck out. She hurried in a break in the people.
"Hey! I just want to talk to you kid!" she yelled. Fewer people crowded them now, getting to the lower district. Rachel watched her hurry into a large warehouse, not far ahead. She slowed. No need to run in and trip. She walked up to the door, straightening her jacket. The door latched only just, hinges at an odd angle from time. Rachel pulled it open carefully, stepping in and latching it behind her. Wasn't easy, but she managed.
The area she'd walked into opened into a large, cluttered room. Just junk at first glance, but closer inspection revealed little beds here and there. Everything from old, too big laundry to piles of paper formed blankets, getting moderately better further in. A door, thick and heavy stood in the wall. She'd not seen the little girl as she'd walked among the beds, so maybe she'd gotten through here without her seeing.
She opened the door slowly, quietly, and peeked around. Her eyes widened. The snake lady! She was sitting there, seemingly disgusted, and furniture obscured part of her figure, but it was definitely her. The chill in Rachel's gut grew. Her breath quickened. She didn't even know this lady, but she just felt so WRONG. Something... An aura almost. It was just so wrong...
"I assume you have done what I asked for? I don't like to be delayed."