TM - * intro and first challenge response *

[h2_muses]

Intro

Russell Nash. Pleasure. I'm gonna make this quick, I have to get back to work. I like brandy and Glenmorangie. I live in New York, run an antique shop and don't deal in exotic weapons. No, you can't ride in my car and I hate wrestling. Only thing I go to MSG for is hockey. I used to go for the circus, but Rachel's a bit too old for that now. Okay, that's enough if you want me to answer the question...


[visible only to those who know about Connor's immortality - and also his real name]

Reflect on the past year in your life. Did you have children? Did you find 'God', forsake God? Did you marry? Break up? What was this past year like in your life?



The answer to all the questions but the last one is 'No.' As for what the past year was like... surprisingly uneventful.

Though, there was a rumor that Duncan cut off my head to defeat someone else. Funny that. I can't imagine any reason why I'd let him get that close with a blade.

Can't imagine who would start such a nasty rumor, either. I'm not dead. Don't intend to be either. For that matter, Rachel's not dead either. My shop hasn't been blown up and I don't know anyone named Jacob Kell.

The only other thing of interest was my not-rockin' New Year's Eve party. You can't see that big ball of light drop from my roof anymore. Damn buildings.

Comments

[amanda-montrose.livejournal.com]

I think there are way to many MacLeods around here. *smiles*

Name is Amanda. I know Duncan... fairly well. Or used to.

[macleod_connor]

Yes, I know who you are. The Duncan that you know has told me about you. *a bit of a smirk*

Connor. I know Duncan fairly well, myself. Though maybe not in the same way you do.

[amanda-montrose.livejournal.com]

Well I should hope not... related and all... though some... never mind.

So... what has Duncan said about me? All good I hope?

Cause if not I can feel his credit card bill going up higher

[macleod_connor]

I'm gonna forget you even went that way with that.

Oh, you know - the usual. Thief, tramp, bad girl...

*smirk - big time smirk*

Really? Just the mention of occasional theft and the pretty eyes. That's about all. He talks alot, but not *that* much.

*bit of a glare*

I'd better not ever hear of anything going missing from my shop.

*he's not kidding, though it may sound like it*

[amanda-montrose.livejournal.com]

Tramp? That's almost as bad as being called cheap.

Yes, that is one thing about Duncan, he doesn't talk much about his private life. Now everything else... that is a different story. Though he didn't talk a whole lot about you. When he did, I could tell he looked up to you.

And don't worry about your shop. Nothing will come up missing. I manage my money better than I have in the past. I found me a really good banker. Besides, you don't carry diamonds. That I want anyway.

It's good to see you in town. We should do lunch. You can meet my boyfriend Terry.

[macleod_connor]

*insert classic Connor grin (tm)*

And, I sell antiques, not jewelry. There are no diamonds... in the shop.

Yeah - check with Rachel, she can pencil you into my busy schedule.

*insert classic Connor grin (tm)*

[amanda-montrose.livejournal.com]

Pity Well then you have nothing to worry about... yet. *smiles*

Tell you what, darling. Why don't you contact me when you get some free time. I'm always available.

[macleod_connor]

*laughs*

Call me whenever you like. I'm not that busy. Really.

[amanda-montrose.livejournal.com]

Okay, I'll call. I'm dealing with a... problem right now. bad Quickening, a dark one. But it is being taken care of... I hope.

I'll call when things are better.

[macleod_connor]

Sure thing.