[b][center][h2]An Unexpected Guest[/h2][/center][/b]

A rather large individual sat down across from Mara and the elderly woman seated at the table completely blocking her view of Alejandro and John. No sooner had he adjusted himself to the space and began making use of the condiments for his healthy portion, another pair came along behind the two men carrying a portable table between them. There wasn’t much space and there were probably better routes for them to take with the awkward load rather than directly through the dining area, but onward they pressed clumsily brushing against the those eating whilst arguing with one another about the merits of various dishes being offered across the festival grounds. The pair were gone as annoyingly as they had arrived, but as Alejandro and John returned to their meal, they find a [url=https://celebmafia.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/08/katheryn-winnick-at-aol-build-in-nyc-08-01-2017-1.jpg]blonde woman[/url] seated directly across from them seemingly out of nowhere. She had a haunting smirk on her face, a black shirt and an [url=https://www.bulgari.com/en-us/354099.html?gclid=Cj0KCQjwuNbsBRC-ARIsAAzITueV05hgOlOhcCDgfqqfDy9oKDtwAZakMKhEVHd-RP9phf5pIdROzpwaAhF2EALw_wcB&gclsrc=aw.ds]ornate bracelet[/url] that hung from the wrist that propped up her chin inquisitively. 

“Hello, Alejandro.” She said. Her blue eyes were piercing, nearly without pigment. She looked at him, ignoring John. “Does your partner over there only shoot people at supper time?” She shook her head in an almost motherly form of dissatisfaction. “And I’m surprised at you. No prayer before the meal?” She looked briefly at the food set before them. “Here, I don’t mind leading.” She folded her hands out as if for them to take them before she began: “Dear Lord, before we eat this meal, we ask forgiveness for our sins, we ask that you please forgive Mara over there for not choosing a better life for herself after her whore mother dumped her into a life of gang-crime, for John here for doing things that can’t even be spoken-of aloud in public,” She paused for a breath, almost reverently, still with her eyes closed, “And especially for Alejandro, please forgive him for shooting that associate of his in the back of the head at that flophouse outside Houston, let not the image of that poor soul’s brain matter splattered over a windshield dampen our appetites, but may the knowledge of these trespasses guide their walk and may the food provide them the nourishment they need- [i]but if it doesn’t,[/i] She continued. “Let them take solace in the fact that the LAPD, FBI and other government agencies are offering several thousand dollars for information regarding these events, funds that could be graciously offered back to you God... or Jesus, or whoever, in your name we pray, Amen.”

She folded her hands back neatly in front of her on the table and [url=https://www.hawtcelebs.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/08/katheryn-winnixk-at-aol-build-in-new-york-08-01-2017_6.jpg]crossed her legs[/url] gingerly as her confident smile returned. “I’m Shannon.”

[@Pyxis]