Who: Szelhamos and Tannusen
Where: Genessia City - Velvet Lust
When: Backdated to the heeeaaaatwaaaave.
What: Szel's been actively avoiding talking to Tannu, while still hanging around his bar, since the soul incident.
Warnings: Talk of old abuse.

After the first time Tannusen had approached the demon and Szel had literally just poofed away in a cloud of smoke, the tiger had backed off. Plenty of reasons ran through his head why the man may not want to deal with him directly anymore, and... well, he couldn't blame him.

Tannusen just went about business as usual, lounging around in his usual upstairs booth sipping tea. His legs were on the seat itself while his back was against the wall the booth stood beside, and he was actively doing something or other on a laptop on his lap. Reading, mostly. And sometimes a lot of typing.

The first thing that Martha noticed when she opened her eyes, was that she was cold. Her memories of what she was doing before waking up were fuzzy and frankly quite perplexing to Martha, who needed to understand everything for it to make sense.

She felt the weight on her chest and opened the box, hoping somehow that the Doctor had left some clue. Oh.... the Doctor.... of course.

"Hello???? Is anyone out there. If I said Tardis what would you say?"