7224/A robin in a bone orchard.

A robin in a bone orchard.
Date of Scene:	13 April 2019
Location:	New York City
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Zombie-Girl, Red Robin

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Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl walks briskly down a brick path in an old graveyard on the outskirts of the Bronx. It's a clear night, and the only light is that cast from the half moon that hangs in the sky like a half-lidded eye. The young woman is clad in a long hooded coat, looking almost like a strange monk in the spooky setting. She stops in front of a mausoleum and shakes her head. She fetches a notebook from her pocket and starts scribbling on its pages.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake has been told about the young lady, and has tracked down where he might find her. He spent the time to be here tonight in the darkness, perched on one of the tombs. He will speak from the darkness "Would you be the lady the man in the red hood told me of."

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl wheels about on her heel. She's obviously in a jumpy mood. She briefly takes a fighting stance until she has a chance to process your words, and relaxes. She peers at you a moment from behind a pair of darkly tinted goggles. She pushes them up, and the light from her luminous green eyes pours out like spectral flame.

  "Yeah? Yeah. Sorry, just a little jumpy on account of getting...well... jumped a few nights ago." She strikes a more relaxed posture and leans up against the granite structure beside her. Its color is very close to that of her skin. But painted on the side in red spray paint there is a strange arcane symbol that's been carefully drawn. Though staring at it too long causes something not unlike an umcomfortable itch in the back of one's mind.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake does pay it attention but is more paying the woman attention than it currently "So, I have heard a bit about you and thought I would come check on you. May I ask who jumped you the other night?" He asks, as he jumps down to the gorund.

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl shrugs casually and says, "Well I appreciate the concern, though I'm hard to keep dead. But it was members of a street gang I've been investigating, though probably they are closer to a cult than a gang. They call themselves The Burned." She motions to the graffiti with the tip of her pinky finger and says, "There the one's doing that."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake hmms and nods a bit and says "And they are running around here and in Gotham both?" He will ask, as he looks at the symbol for a moment again "I take it your specializing in fighting those with a bit of occult bent?" He will add.

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl nods and says, "Well yeah. It's a bit of self-preservation I'm afraid." She looks a bit embarassed and says, "I'm something of an escapee from Hell. Worse I managed to steal a bit of their power on my way out. They want that, and me back. So keeping this stuff from spreading will keep me from being raked over the razors again. Don't get me wrong, I wanna help other people also, but if they get their hands on me they will hand me over. They are mostly here in New York, but there have been a few sightings in Gotham. Their leader did promise RH that they would hold off for now on Gotham, but I don't how much he intends to keep his word."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake hmms and says "Well learning more of them could be usefull, so if your willing to forward what info you gather on them, I would appreciate it." He will study the woman a bit and says "So, if I may ask what do you plan on doing with the new leash on unlife if you will?

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl rubs the back of her head, "I haven't really thought of what I'm going to do yet. I had only dug myself out of my grave a week before I became preoccupied with this gang. I mean even my grandma doesn't know that I'm alive...ish." She holds out her notebook and says, "This is everything I have so far." The inside is mostly crude drawings of those symbols with locations, and maps that show lines between the locations where the markings are.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake will bring out a small camera to take pictures of the drawings, and after he has put up the camera he will write an email for her, and says "Send me anything else you get there." He will tell her "You may want to think upon if you wish to tell the people you care about, what has happened.

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl nods, "Yeah, well that's why I haven't just popped in to say hi to Gramma. I don't really have anyone else, well anyone who cares anyway. The folks probably wouldn't care either way." She shoves the notebook back in her pocket after you can get pictures of the relevant data. "I'll keep you and RH updated on if anything else happens. I'm getting a little worried. These markings, they're kinda like termites in the walls. Some neighborhoods I walk through, it feels like I'm going to fall through the skin of reality."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake hmmms and says "So, these marks are weaking the walls between realities?" He will ask of this "I maybe able to get some others who know of occult to talk to you and perhaps assist you.

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl nods again and says, "Yeah. In particular the wall between our reality and Hell, or one of the Hells anyway. Spent some time there. I would not have left a positive Yelp review."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake smirks a bit and nods "Have you been able to make contact with any of the wizards or such to assist you in keeping the barriers strong?

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl shakes her head, "Nah. Well there's my friend Owen. But it's all he can do to keep our home warded from detection. I would like to get a consultation from someone with more experience on these kinds of things." She punches a fist into an open palm, "I'm mostly good and punchin' stuff."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake hmms and says "You have a number I can either contact you or have someoen contact you on?" He will ask. Red Robin did have a bit of adventure with a lot of magical types recently, he maybe able to get one of them to help.

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl scrawls down a phone number on a blank page from her notebook and holds it out to you. "It's a number to my burner phone. I can get texts, but not much else," she notes.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake nods his head, and says "Will see what I can do to help out with it. Red Hood went over the rules about working in Gotham with you/

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl snerks and says, "Only so much as that I'm not supposed to set foot in Gotham really. 'S cool though. I think I can probably fight this war from the homefront."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake nods, and says "Well that would probably be best but if you do, no killing, you step across the line and he will come for you, and it is not something you wish to have to face, even if you have faced hell.

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl holds up her hands and says, "I really don't like killing. I've been dead and really don't want to put someone else in that situation."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake nods and says "I am glad to hear this it does make things much easier working with you than fighting against you." He will tell the young lady. I will see what I can do for you on connections."

Zombie-Girl has posed:
Zombie-Girl pulls her goggles back down over her eyes, "Thanks. Hopefully you can find someone. I don't feel bad in saying that I feel a little out of my league. Anyway, I should get back to it." She turns around and tosses a wave back over her shoulder and walks down the stone path leading out of the cemetery.