Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: The setting for tonight's session is the Midtown Elysium. It's a very large loft apartment in the Theatre District...on 7th Avenue and 52nd Street, between Carnegie Hall and Radio City Music Hall, about a block away from Broadway. Security, as always, is fairly tight...actually, moreso, considering recent events.

Morgana Daragwin: 99im here))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Several Kindred and ghouls are here tonight, as they have been for the last few nights, since the now-infamous Paris/Zodiac journal was released. Many of the more well-known Camarilla members are here too, in various areas. ((Basically, any Camarilla member anybody might want to talk to that isn't a PC is here, except:)) Notable absences are Rebecca Kensington, the Tremere Primogen; Marcel Rolando Romer, Brujah Primogen and acting Sheriff; and Archons Basler and Dufresne (adding fuel to the gossip that Dufresne is off hunting Blaze, the former Toreador Primogen).

Jesse Readman: ((I'm here too, what is this apartment like?))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: The apartment itself is large and sprawling, taking up the entire floor it is located on. There are a couple main rooms, and several rooms off from that for clandestine meetings and the like. One set of double-doors, into what would be the master bedroom for any residential apartment, is closed and guarded by two men. The decor is refined, a classical French style.

Ammon Sahadset Black: 9,8,7,7,2,4,6,

Ammon Sahadset Black: (whew)*Ammon had come to where the action was, leaning casually against a wall as he surveyed the room, eyes hidden. He was having trouble from keeping a smile off his face as he looked around. Tonight would be a damn good night*

Algy Lacey: And there he is, sat in his corner, dog hiding beneath his chair.

Algy Lacey: His hair is a little... well. Some would call it "romantic", some would call it "artistic", some would call it the touseled mop of an undisciplined layabout. The gentle brown curls fall to his shoulders, giving him a somewhat bohemian look. His face is a pleasing thing, gently rounded but with a firm jawline, a slender nose, a lover's lips. His eyes are well and truly hidden behind blackest sunglasses in the latest fashion. He wears a simple, elegant dark red velvet smoking jacket, a black velvet waistcoat with gold fleur de lys trim, a white shirt with, oh dear, just a hint of frill which is open at the throat to make it look just the right side of the gayness line. He wears black leather gloves and incongruously holds the reins to the harness of what seems suspiciously like a guide dog. One stupidly happy big black Labrador retriever, with big, gorgeous brown eyes, and a very very waggy tail.

Jesse Readman: Jesse had taken a seat on a couch somwhere, mingling with whoever felt like talking to young vampire. He didn't have a smoke hanging from his mouth tonight, and his clothes were clean and fresh.

Jesse Readman: DD: Jesse has bright green eyes, pale hair, and a hard face. A thin scar reaches from the bottom of his cheek below his ear, across his eyebrow, and ends just before his hair line at the center of his face. His black leather jacket is thin and in style, and his designer jeans build up around his heavy studded combat boots on his feet. He hides most of his muscle mass beneath his coat, but his body shapde is still very well defined. He seems tougher and more experienced than the average joe, and is better looking than the average joe as well. Every once and while, his bright green eyes seem to glow with the hidden skill and compentence that his demeanor usually hides.

Ammon Sahadset Black: *He's Tall, Powerful and Sexual. He looks to be in his late twenties. The 6'4 black man has a powerful build , lankiness offset by a broad chest and square shoulders. His bald head glints blue black in the light, and his broad facial features are pleasant and alluring. Dark eyes are hidden by stylish sunglasses that hook onto his nose without legs, And his attire is a red silk shirt tucked neatly into tailored black dress pants, black snake leather shoes polished to a blinding shine. His gait is easy and confident, and when he speaks his voice rumbles from deep in his chest, an unbeleivably deep sultry sound, commanding and sensual all the same time. It demands attention.**

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: The overall mood is tense and excited...the harpies are having a field day. Rumors wandering through speak of death threats against the primogen, impending Sabbat attacks, and, of course, Zodiac.

Algy Lacey: He just sits pathetically in his little corner, the blind youngster without a clue what's really going on around him.

Ammon Sahadset Black: *He can't help but smile to himself, watching the pandemonium. His eyes slide over to a familiar face, and he strides over, rumbling to Algy* Well well, fancy meeting you here...

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Without warning, the double doors to the elevator part, thrown open by Marcel Romer. The tall, blad black man has a typically foul mood on his face, dressed as he is in his white dress shirt, black slacks, matching vest, and olve trenchcoat. Oh, yeah, and the shotgun in his hand is fairly notable, too. The barrel is ripped open, as if it exploded.

Algy Lacey: He's about to respond to Ammon, but pauses, lips parted, at the thud and inevitable gasps from the Harpies, turning to face the door. "What's happening?" he whispers.

Jesse Readman: Jesse discusses the events with whoever wishes to talk to him. When the doors fly open, he watches the entry along with the rest of the eyes in the room.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: He stalks through the loft, followed behind by Archon Marie Basler and Rebecca Kensington. Rebecca is holding herself up well, despite the fact that her formal business attire looks like it was put partially through a wood chipper. The three cross the loft to the guarded double-doors, and the two guards let them in.

Ammon Sahadset Black: *ammon straightens, introduction forgotten as he looks at Romer, rumbling to Algy* Romer. He's pissed off and His shooter's fucked.

Algy Lacey: "Thanks." He smiles gratefully.

Ammon Sahadset Black: Basler and Kensington too. *he continues softly* Kens' looks like shit.

Jesse Readman: Jesse follows the troope with his eyes, then turns back to discuss the events with the other people around him.

Algy Lacey: "Oh dear. I do hope all's well..."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: And...cue the unmistakable din of gossip.

Djin: *the nearly alabaster beauty slinks in, really, well cuase there are things to find out here - Her skin is alabaster, dark like the land of the Desert…. Her black hair cascades past her hips, in perfect curls, she sometimes tames in a thick braid… her hazel eyes hold that mysticism of Arabia women…. Her body is slick, moving with the grace of a dancer… she wears jeans to her hips, embracing her athletic form, shirts that frame her upper body, they are picked for movement. http://www.geocities.com/furygodess/Djin.jpg

Morgana Daragwin: The young woman seems athletic, maybe 135 pounds and she looks to be around 23 years of age, she has an easy stance usually with her arms crossed and she stands at 5 foot 6. Her pale white face contrasts against her hair which hangs down to the lower back and is a blood red, there is an eyebrow piercing above her right eye, her icy blue eyes seem to gaze with interest but cautiousness. Her dress as always black, she usually wears a tight black sleeveless belly shirt to show navel piercing and tattoo. Her pants are a black leather tight on the shapely curves of her body. Her biker boots as tight as the rest of she attire. and above all she is never without her black trench which only has three silver buttons and flows down to the floor. When she speaks her voice is soft and has an accent of British origin. When she walks her gait is one that would turn many men’s heads, her hips swing two and fro like a hypnotists watch mesmerizing with every step. When you approach her you can catch the scent of lavender and roses.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: One of the Kindred near Jessie, a young-looking woman in a Japanese-style dress, looks over at him. "Oh, dear...was that...?"

Ammon Sahadset Black: doesn't look like it. they're having somesort of powwow in the back room. *he runs his tongue over his teeth, as he looked at the doors..curiousity nearly killing him*

Algy Lacey: ((Djin, Alabaster is white, not black. You might want Obsidian instead))

Djin: *well and why she is letting herself seen, simply to aboid beeing shot or chase by mistake. she simply and silenty moves to a corner to watch and hear*

Djin: ((ehggs!!! that is what I ment! *hides*))

Algy Lacey: "Go eavesdrop, there's a good fellow?" He grins at Ammon.

Ammon Sahadset Black: (yeah..i've been wondering about that too)

Djin: ((I am always mixing them I don't know why))

Jesse Readman: Jesse replies, leaning forward in the chair "Yeah, I think it was. What do you think happened?"

Morgana Daragwin: *sits alone at a table sipping a drink* *lights a cigarette*

Ammon Sahadset Black: I like you more by the minute.. *breaks into a moviestar grin, raising his eyebrows at Algy cockily, though the effect is lost on the blind man*

Algy Lacey: He chuckles. "You could be missing the juicy bits..."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: The Eastern-attired girl shrugs to Jessie, her eyes wide. "I don't know. You think maybe she was involved like those other two Primogen were?"

Ammon Sahadset Black: On my way, you nag like a woman...*he teases, but heads over to the doors, pushing through the crowd with a smile*

Algy Lacey: He smiles faintly, falling silent once more.

Morgana Daragwin: *looks oaver and notices Ammon*

Djin: *she'll listen and see for a while, moving slowly, nearly lazily onto a place where she can evesdrop*

Djin: ((mhe))

Jesse Readman: Jesse glances around quickly to see who else is near, "Could be, but I hope not. This pot is stirred too much already."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: And with that one sentence from the girl, it's like wildfire. Someone near Jessie and the girl whispers to another person, who runs over to a man near the door. Ahhh, Kindred and their rumors...

Morgana Daragwin: *gets up and walks over to Ammon*

Algy Lacey: "Seems like we're running out of Primogen," he muses softly.

Djin: *holds from humanly roll her eyes and puff at the rukyus they are making... they should listen, not gossip* ((jeje))

Morgana Daragwin: "Hello Ammon how have you been?"

Jesse Readman: Jesse leans back and considers taking out a smoke, while he waits for the next person to sit down beside him.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: The two guards, one of them a large man in a tailored suit, the other a woman in a very tasteful and elegant dress, look at Ammon as he approaches. The man glowers at him, able to meet the tall man's gaze at an even height. "Help you, SIR?"

Morgana Daragwin: *puffs on her cigarette*

Algy Lacey: He says nothing else. Those words are enough. He listens calmly.

Ammon Sahadset Black: Just trying to get some room.. *ammon nears the doors and cocks an ear, as close as he can get without being in the guards pocket, he makes a great show of polishing his shoes, kneeling down and listening, he looks up as morgana adresses him, frowning slightly then breaking into a grin* hey babes. just fine..

Djin: *no, not going that close the guards, just making in closer, leaning on the wall and once again listening all she can*

Morgana Daragwin: The young woman seems athletic, maybe 135 pounds and she looks to be around 23 years of age, she has an easy stance usually with her arms crossed and she stands at 5 foot 6. Her pale white face contrasts against her hair which hangs down to the lower back and is a blood red, there is an eyebrow piercing above her right eye, her icy blue eyes seem to gaze with interest but cautiousness. Her long elegant faded black and red dress flowing to the floor with high heels. When she speaks her voice is soft and has an accent of British origin. When she walks her gait is one that would turn many men’s heads, her hips swing two and fro like a hypnotists watch mesmerizing with every step. When you approach her you can catch the scent of lavender and roses.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: A skinny, rat-faced guy in a T-Shirt that reads "The System can Blow Me" comes up to Djin, speaking in a low, conspiratorial voice. "Did you hear? Kensington helped kill Prince Eliot..."

Morgana Daragwin: *looks to him with a smile* "Is everything okay with you?" "I havent heard or seen you in a while?"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: The guards look at Ammon, glaring at him but not stopping him from being there.

Djin: *reminds herlsef of calmness, eyes moving over the guy, merely nodding once*

Ammon Sahadset Black: *those shoes were getting a good polish, ammon straightened up and gave a languid stretch, relaxed and lazy as he tried again to hear something over the din of rumor mongers.. if they'd all just shut up....*

Ammon Sahadset Black: 5,7,1,1,2,

Ammon Sahadset Black: *ammon can't hear anything.. the babble of the crowd all forming one deafening rush of noise, he puts a hand to his head and gives a frown as he see's Morgana's mouth move, shaking his head*

Jesse Readman: Jesse's eye naturally wander over the crowd of people, regarding the security of the place professionally out of habit. In particular, he glances toward the doors that the primogen had walked through.

Djin: 4,2,2,

Djin: ((I'm daft =( ))

Ammon Sahadset Black: What was that babes? *he pushes his shades back up on his nose and tilts his head towards her*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Ammon thinks he hears raised voices...is that Marcel yelling at Rebecca, who's yelling back? Sounds like it...

Morgana Daragwin: *looks to him with confusion* "It looks like you are having trouble hearing me so I will just go over here and when you get time come and talk to me okay" *smiles and turns and walks the oppistie way*

Ammon Sahadset Black: (better daft the deaf)

Djin: ((counts mute ;)? ))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Djin is unable to see a way to get near the door without drawing the guard's attention.

Morgana Daragwin: *turns back aound and stops* "I was asking how things have been for you since I haven't seen or heard from you in a while?"

Tenoch Copil: He's a small, dark-complected man, very easy to miss. He's short, with broad shoulders, a thick neck and a roundish that give him a bit of a jaguaresque look. He stands unobtrusively with his back to the wall. Watching everyone.

Djin: *eyes the rat faced guy, then around again, well quiet, frowning slightly*

Tenoch Copil: ((roundish face))

Ammon Sahadset Black: *his hearing returns and he catches a tantalizing snippit from inside.. damnit..need to be.. closer.. he gives a shrug and slumps casually against the wall near the door, looking to morgana and putting his hands up in "i can't hear you" position*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: One of the harpies comes over and sits by Algy, looking at him...a ditzy little thing named Jessica Clair, barely an ancillae. She smiles at Algy. "So, have you heard?"

Algy Lacey: He looks toward her, seeming a little lost. "Heard what?"

Morgana Daragwin: *walks closer and gets near to his ear and prompts the question again* "I was asking you how have things been for you since I haven't heard or seen you in a while"

Tenoch Copil: He wears a business suit that's a few decades out of fashion, but well tailored.

Ammon Sahadset Black: fantastic baby. how was your tour? *and he listns..not to her, but to the wall*

Ammon Sahadset Black: 6,9,1,10,4,

Jesse Readman: Jesse stands to mingle with other standing people.

Djin: (can me try again? ))

Djin: ((kicks computer connection))

Morgana Daragwin: *still leaning in* "It was awesome I met a few people and went to a lot of parties I also had a lot of fun"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica raises an eyebrow. "You haven't heard? Our dear Tremere Primogen, Rebecca Kensington, sold out Eliot to the Sabbat." She speaks loud enough to be heard for some distance, and gives Algy one of those dazzling smiles, forgetting that it's lost on him.

Tenoch Copil: 9,10,2,2,7,

Algy Lacey: He gasps softly. "Rebecca? But she seemed so nice! Are you certain?"

Tenoch Copil: ((that was per+alert))

Djin: *glances at the barbie with fangs, breaths, in, yes breaths in, willingly and concentrates on task in hands*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Ammon Sahadset Black: No, wait a minute...that's not Marcel and Rebecca yelling at each other. Rather, the two are arguing, quite vehemently, with someone else...a voice that Ammon doesn't recognize. The thrid voice is calm. He can't make specifics out, though.

Ammon Sahadset Black: great baby.. how's the career going for you? *its hard to tell what exactly he's looking at, his eyes hidden as he continues to listen to her absently..giving her a dazzling smile*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Tenoch gets a good view of the room, and certainly hears Jessica's accusation. Meanwhile, Jessica nods to Algy. "Yes, well, you know. She was trying to become Prince, silly thing. Of course, no one would even pick HER for that position...you know all about her, of course..."

Morgana Daragwin: "the career is going great. I am getting ready to tour the states my first stop is California then my hometown in Boston Massechusettes" *takes another puff of her cigarette*

Djin: 9,6,7,

Algy Lacey: "No, I'm afraid I don't." He smiles sadly. "Nobody tells me anything, Jessica. Except you, of course." He offers his hand to her, squeezing hers gratefully.

Ammon Sahadset Black: A boston girl... *he muses lowly, massive hand coming up to gently grasp her chin and turn her head so the cherry of her cigarette isn't burning so close to him* Caution baby.. the goods are flammable. *he tries once more to peice togathe what's happening in the other room..what were they argueing about damnit?*

Ammon Sahadset Black: 8,4,8,7,4,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Rat-face has moved off to gossip with others, and the distraction gone, Djin notices an opening...a chair near the door that just opened up. Jessica smiles at the compliment, and continues on. "Well, you know, she's one of those Tremere, of course...she only got her spot as Primogen because she was Aisling Sturbridge's favorite. She's got no real skill on her own. Must be nice, being a Tremere and being able to advance just because of who you know, don't you think?"

Morgana Daragwin: *finishes the cigarette* "I am so sorry Ammon I dint know smoking bothered you...you should have said something" *heres the arguing in the other room*

Djin: *and so slips onto it, cassually, tired beauty here, intent on listening now*

Algy Lacey: "Well, I couldn't agree that being a Tremere must be nice..." He smiles wryly.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Ammon Sahadset Black: Oooh, so from the sounds of it, they're questioning Mercy about an attack on Kensington that just happened. Rebecca was tipped off to the attack, which is how she sruvived...apparently, one of the attackers did, too. Mercy is calmly protesting his innocence, in everything. Someone else in the room tells Marcel to go check with the guards, make sure no one is listening in.

Morgana Daragwin: *looks to Ammon* "So Where and how is Cassie?"

Ammon Sahadset Black: just did. *he rumbles, giving her a handsome grin and walking towards the couch where Algy's at* No worries....

Djin: 9,2,5,6,3,7,

Ammon Sahadset Black: *crooks a finger for Morgan to follow him, giving her a sly grin* Cassie Cassie Cassie... a good girl.. she's been good.. misses you like crazy...

Jesse Readman: Jesse gets closer to the door in his mingling. It would be nice to find out what was going on in that room, but getting too close would be kinda... He couldn't have been the first one to think this. Jesse scans the crowd near the door and against the walls to the room. ((I'm going to roll per + alertness))

Jesse Readman: 9,9,4,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica laughs. "I suppose THAT'S true...so what do you think?"

Djin: *glancing at AMmon a second or two, as her atention moves onto listening complitely*

Morgana Daragwin: *follows and grins wildly at Ammon* "I was wandering how she was I have missed her as well"

Djin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((will keep listening all she can))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Djin: Djin hears Marcel say "Yeah, no problem..." then she hears him walk toward the door.

Djin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ))scowls* I missed the pretty part =( )) *she'll stay in place, just idly looking around, still listening, just not making much rukus of it*

Tenoch Copil: He just keeps his spot against the wall, standing still, only his eyes moving. So beneath notice, he's probably a servant of some kind.

Jesse Readman: Jesse watches the door intently, waiting...

Tenoch Copil: ((Has the Unobtrusive merit))

Djin: *well her eyes are kinda following Ammon, while her ears are on another part*((not literal))

Algy Lacey: "Me?" He bites his lip slightly. "I really think we should get ourselves organised before the Sabbat realise what a frightful mess we're in."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: The door opens, and Marcel steps out, ruptured shotgun still in hand. He looks around, checking to see if anyone is eavesdropping. ((Djin & Jesse, roll Wits+Stealth))

Djin: 6,4,8,1,8,5,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 4,2,10,6,7,3,3,

Djin: ((hum..,. not so good a roll *runs for it!.., jocking... kinda))

Jesse Readman: 3,5,2,6,

Ammon Sahadset Black: mmm.. we've both been so busy... *he glances around the room, finally managing his way to the couch where Algy sits... he looks to Marcel*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 4,

Tenoch Copil: 3,5,8,8,4,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica starts to answer, but looks up as Marcel steps out. The Brujah Primogen, for his part, easily catches Jesse staring at him, and scowls at Djin near the door. "You two...curiosity killed the cat. You wanna join it in the Great Beyond?"

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((That was per+alert, next roll will be int+politics to piece together the best way to survive through what's going down.))

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((I mean wits+politics. doh.))

Jesse Readman: Jesse shakes his head and takes a step back.

Djin: *the woman just when hears him, shifts his eyes to him, her atitude of someone who isn't doing a bad thing, and merely bows her head slightly, pretty much in 'you are an ally now' deference*

Djin: *not a single world*

Morgana Daragwin: *continues to follow Ammon* "I hope that you can join me at one of my concerts soon ..you and Cassie both"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Tenoch Copil: Nestor sees all the individual things going down...as to how to survive it, there's nothing overtly threatening at the moment, besides the big black Brujah bruiser with the blown-up shotgun, and his attentions's not focused on Nestor at the moment.

Ammon Sahadset Black: Sounds god babes... ooh.. hate to be those two.. hmm? *he rumbles, dropping a hand to Algy's shoulder and smiling that dazzling smile at Jessica*

Morgana Daragwin: *stands behind Ammon*

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((I meant more along the lines of "I don't have a fucking reflection what if they turn their witchhunt on to me?" kind of thing. *G*))

Algy Lacey: He smiles cheerily as Ammon touches his shoulder, glad to have the big man close to hand.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Marcel starts to say something, but stops as he looks up and notices Morgana. "You!" He points the damaged shotgun at her. "Don't you go anywhere. You and I gotta talk later."

Algy Lacey: "Crikey." He looks startled. "He's not talking to me, is he?"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Tenoch Copil: ((Oh, yeah. *S* Stay away fom the mirrors. Also, Nestor knows that Claudius can and will vouch for him...if anything happens, he can call upon him.))

Ammon Sahadset Black: or you.. *amends his statement, looking at Morgana with a smile, then patting alg with a massive hand* Nope. You're safe for tonight, Morgana on the other hand.... *he cocks his head teasingly* what the fuck did you do girl?

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica looks at Marcel, then at Algy, eyebrow raised. "Sounds like someone's in trouble..."

Algy Lacey: "Morgana's here?" He sounds intrigued.

Tenoch Copil: He stands. He watches. He listens.

Morgana Daragwin: *looks to Marcel like what did I do look* *speaking to Ammon* "I have no idea"

Djin: *quie((how the hell you write that word! *whines*))she moves lazily, though swiftly, she now knows the consept of 'boring reuniun', and for now returns to the ... crows'*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: A hand appears on Marcel's shoulder, and out of the room steps an attractive man, about 35 years of age. He's attractive in that Robert Redford "distinguished" kind of way, with a touch of grey at the temples giving a look of wisdom to his high-cheekboned, noble face. He's dressed in a red dress-shirt, rolled up at the sleeves, and black slacks. Meet Archon Kenneth Nicholas, if you haven't already. "Now, Marcel. Perhaps a little more decorum is in order?" He smiles, and scans the room, his eyes passing over Djin, then Jesse, Algy, Ammon, and Tenoch specifically.

Djin: *ok.. stops, her eyes moving onto the new man, like analysing who he is*

Ammon Sahadset Black: mm.. AT your flank Algy, *ammon's still smiling that unshakably handsome smile, looking to morgana from behind his sunglasses, then shrugging and moving to lean on the couch with relaxed confidence* You in trouble babes?

Jesse Readman: Jesse stands there, analyzing the two that had stepped out of the room. He takes another step back discretely.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "Marcel, why don't you speak with Miss Daragwin now?" he murmurs. "And I'll deal with these two." He smiles to Djin and Jesse disarmingly.

Tenoch Copil: Just standing there. Like a butler. Out of the way. Nothing to see here...

Morgana Daragwin: *looks worried* "This is just fucking great. I leave for my tour and as soon as I get back I'm in trouble and and I haven't even been back for a week"

Djin: *the arabian, really, looks at the man curiously*

Algy Lacey: "Really, miss Daragwin, I'd suggest you don't throw a strop in front of Mr. Romer." He smiles affably.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 4,2,7,4,7,

Morgana Daragwin: *quickly looks towards Ammon still looking worried* "I suppose you are very right"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Tenoch Copil: Claudius's voice whispers behind Tenoch. "Was there anything from the Sabbat about a possible attack on Primogen Kensington?"

Ammon Sahadset Black: You possess uncanny talent for trouble babes. makes you interesting. *the tall black gives her a warm grin, voice soothing* Chill out and play it cool, you'll be fine. *he looks around the room nochalantly*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Marcel strides across the room to Morgana, his shotgun held hy the stock in his right hand, pointed idly toward the ground. He gestures to a room. "Let's get a move on. Like, NOW."

Morgana Daragwin: *gives a small grin and still looking worried* "Thanks Ammon"

Tenoch Copil: He shakes his head and murmurs to himself.

Morgana Daragwin: *Follows quickly behind him*

Algy Lacey: He chuckles faintly to Ammon. "She likes you."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth looks at Djin and Jesse, smiling to them. "Sir...madame. If I could have the pleasure of your company next door? Just a couple quick questions...I promise."

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "No. None that I heard of. But you have the blackmail on Mercy and Killian."

Jesse Readman: Jesse nods professional and confidently and makes his way toward Kenneth.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Marcel takes Morgana to a side room and opens it, following in after her.

Djin: *lifts an eye brow, before moving up, her step seeming lazy though is more hiding an amount of caution*

Morgana Daragwin: *walks into the room*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Tenoch Copil: "Yes, and believe me, it has been quite helpful. It appears, though, that the Sabbat orchestrated an attack tonight, foiled only by advance warning."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Marcel shuts the door. ((Taking this one to PM's))

Tenoch Copil: He continues to murmur quietly to himself.

Morgana Daragwin: ((ok))

Ammon Sahadset Black: You think so hmmm? *ammon lets out a low chuckle, watching as Morgana heads out with Romer. He rubs the back of his head and looks to Jessica, flashing those dazzling whites* And You algy, I don't know how you do it Algy, but it seems beautiful women flock to you.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Morgana Daragwin: Marcel glares at her. "I want one answer from you, and right FUCKING now. Do you know what the Masquerade is?"

Ammon Sahadset Black: (algy algy algie?)

Algy Lacey: "Jessica is the most beautiful of them all," he admits, smiling at her.

Algy Lacey: ((Algy algy algy!))

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "I have heard nothing about Kensington. But Delgado disappeared for almost a week last month. It caused some concern, after the disapppearance of JJ and Zodiac and the ghouls."

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "Yes I do"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth takes Djin and Jesse to a different room off the main room, closing the door behind them. He smiles to them both. "If you two would not mind explaining exactly what you heard through the door?"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica giggles a little. "Algy is just a doll." She extends a dainty hand to Ammon. "Jessica Clair."

Djin: *the arabian looks at Keneth, testingly making a sign to see if he'll understand*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Morgana Daragwin: He hefts the shotgun, and looks at her, calming a bit, but still carrying a dangerous look in his eye. "Then explain Adriana Carmichael."

Ammon Sahadset Black: There you have it, even the blind know you're a fox. *he encompasses her hand in his huge mit and brushes his lips against her knucckles, eyes smiling up at her from over his shades* Ammon Black.

Jesse Readman: Jesse nods and begins immediately, his voice full of confidence, "Yes sir. I wasn't standing near the door, as you saw. I was just looking to see who was, when the door was opened and you and the other man stode out."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth raises an eyebrow at Djin. "Ahh, you're the mute one, aren't you?" He goes to a desk and retrieves a pad of paper and pencil, handing to her with an apologetic smile.

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "What is there to explain we fooled around and I did not give her any secrets what so ever but she read me...Talon was the one who dropped her hints not me"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Roll Manip+Subterfuge, Jesse))

Jesse Readman: 4,1,6,7,4,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica giggles again to Ammon, then casts a sidelong look at Algy. "You have some charming friends, Algy."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 6,10,8,3,4,7,6,

Jesse Readman -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((B-B-But... that's was really happened~!))

Djin: *she grins, taking said pen and paper and merely writing*- I am here merely to ensure the safety we where brought into the city for - I have not been in the room long enough but to hear the 'marvelous' gossiping -*delivering it back, a smirk playing in her lips*

Algy Lacey: "Mr. Black here?" He smiles faintly. "Charming, yes. Friend? I think there's potential there..." He casts a cheeky grin at Ammon.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth merely smiles to Jesse and raises an eyebrow that says he obviously doesn't believe him. "Really?"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Jesse Readman: ((Recap: Jesse gets closer to the door in his mingling. It would be nice to find out what was going on in that room, but getting too close would be kinda... He couldn't have been the first one to think this. Jesse scans the crowd near the door and against the walls to the room.))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Tenoch Copil: "Interesting. I want you to see what you can find out about Kensington's attack, Tenoch. Someone has influence both in the Sabbat and the Camarilla. I need to know who."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Morgana Daragwin: He raises an eyebrow. "And you weren't fuckin' stupid enough to cry blood in front of the bitch?"

Jesse Readman -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: (Yep! Exactly!)

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica looks at Ammon. "Well, Mr. Black, what do YOU think of all this?"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Jesse Readman: ((You told Kenneth that you wer trying to see who was by the door. The post said you were trying to find out what was going on in the room. That's deception.))

Jesse Readman: Jesse sighs in acceptance of his situation, hating having his word questioned, but powerless to change the weird circumstances.

Ammon Sahadset Black: Ouch... *feigns a grimace of pain at algy, hissing between his teeth in unbearable mock agony, he then grins to Jessica, giving a goodnatured wink* Interesting for certain.. any theory's?

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "I will do my best, sir. Any...word on my sire?" The ache in his voice is weary, but it's there all the same. It seems the last bit of Zodiac's journal might have given him a bit of hope.

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "I didnt mean to I was rather upset I couldn't help my emotions" "its not like it was intentional and I tried to hide it as much as I could"

Jesse Readman -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Oh, I guess that post of mine could be read in two different ways. I was trying to go for this: Jesse thinking about eavesdropping in on the room, but then realizing that other people would want to do the same, so he instead looks for other people who may be eavesdropping. Sorry about that.))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Tenoch Copil: "I am still looking into that possibility, Tenoch. Don't worry...we will find him." The voice is calming, gentle as always.

Djin: 88errases one of the merely from avobe post))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth looks at the two. "I see." He sighs a little bit, smiles, and looks to Jesse. "I understand that you may be concerned for your Primogen. She is fine." His gaze then moves to Djin. "And you, I'm sure, want to ensure safety." He smiles. "Perhaps both of you can help us."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica smiles to Ammon. "Wel, that's what I was asking you, silly."

Tenoch Copil: He nods again, his face looking grim as he murmurs something. Again, to himself.

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "Thank you, sir. How shall i contact you?"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Morgana Daragwin: Marcel drops the shotgun on the floor, and pulls a non-damaged .45 from his jacket. "Did you know she was a sorcerer?"

Jesse Readman: Jesse simply waits to be told how. That's how it was with these 'superior' types. Not only do they have to give orders, but they have to set the right mood for the orders to be given.

Ammon Sahadset Black: *he laughs* sharp as a tack, this one. *he looks around the room* absoloute pandamonium.. Kensington looked in rough shape, didn't she? *he cocks his head to the door* THink she's getting some ind of ass chewing?

Algy Lacey: "Lucky girl..."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Tenoch Copil: "Leave me a message taped to the bottom of subway car XXX's fire extingusher. I will have someone check for it."

Djin: *she just looks to him. They ARE here to do a job, so she as not to write again just looks at Keneth*

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "No I did not..Look you act like it was on purpose...I did not do it on purpose she didnt see it until I wa sin the bathroom she followed me in there..I had no idea" *looks at his gun*

Ammon Sahadset Black: think so hmmm? *gives a chuckle, hand resting on Algy's shoulder*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth looks at them. "Mr. Readman...Miss Black. You two have an ability I do not. A trait that is increidbly useful, yet impossible for me to gain. I need you to use that trait."

Tenoch Copil: He nods again, slowly, and simply stands there quietly watching the goings on.

Djin: ((Miss Black?))

Djin: *lifts an eye brow at him, making a sign, obviously a questiong at the apelative she is given*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica nods to Ammon, smiling at the interplay between Algy and Ammon. "Well, that's what I hear, at least...that Kensington really stepped into it this time."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Gaah. Delete the "Black" from there."))

Jesse Readman: Jesse listens to the man, waiting for anything useful for this upcoming job.

Djin: ((giggles))

Algy Lacey: "So what's this I heard about Gabriel getting chased out of town?" he asks innocently.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Morgana Daragwin: Marcel glares at her, clenching the handle of the gun. "You think I give a shit if you did it on purpose? Do you know how many Licks I've put down for good for 'accidentally' baring their fangs in public, or using Celerity in front of a cop when they didn't know he was there? What the fuck makes you special?" He cocks the gun.

Morgana Daragwin: "Look I'm tired of this shit just go ahead and get it the fuck over shoot me"

Morgana Daragwin: (((oops))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica raises an eyebrow. "I hear he didn't get chased out...I hear he got done in by Mercy."

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "Look I'm tired of this shit just go ahead and get it the fuck over shoot me"

Djin: ((*Grabs the dropped pm and runs shamelessly with it*))

Ammon Sahadset Black: How's that? *he leans in with a sly smile* Enlighten me, I'm just dying for gossip...

Algy Lacey: "Really now? So... Where's Mercy?" He frowns worriedly.

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "Thats what you and everyone else in this fucking town wants as well" "Although I did mind what you told me at our last meeting" "it doesnt matter now does it"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth looks at them both. "You have anonymity. You can get in places, and see things, that I cannot. Especially you, madame." Looking to Djin with a smile. "I hear that's a particular talent of yours."

Djin: *his answer is just a grin*

Jesse Readman: Jesse nods.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica looks at her eager audience and grins, getting into the rumor-telling. "Well, you see...Mercy and Gabriel HATED each other as long as anyone could remember. No one knows why, though. So, Mercy gets fingered in the Zodiac thing, and suddenly, Gabriel's missing. Now, supposedly, so is Mercy." She smiles. "Pretty interesting, eh?"

Ammon Sahadset Black: mmm I have a hunch... *he rumbles, tipping his shades down his nose*

Algy Lacey: "What's the hunch?" He smiles.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Morgana Daragwin: He shakes his head. "I told you not to break Masquerade. You did, whether it was 'accidental' or not. So don't try and bullshit me."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth-->"I want you two, please, to try and ask around among the local Anarchs and Independants. Do some spying around and digging around...try to see what you can dig up about tonight's attack. We think it's Sabbat, but that doesn't mean it wasn't the Anarchs. Work together...I'll clear it through Master Jalal, madame."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica looks at Ammon, intensely interested to hear his opinion.

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "Fine Marcel I was just trying to tell you the truth but apparently no one like to hear the truth around here so what good does it do...I wasn't trying to bull shit you either...Like I said just get it over with....Maybe New York would be better with out me..."

Ammon Sahadset Black: *sits up giving Jess a wink* Now what kind of vampire would I be if I just came out and said it hmm? But I'll giveyou this much.. *he pushes the shades back up and gives Algy's arm a pat* I dooon't think Mercy's as missing as is rumored. hmm?

Algy Lacey: He grunts. "Ammon, you wound me. How could you possible do this to me, you tease?"

Tenoch Copil: He stands. Watches. Listens.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Morgana Daragwin: Marcel looks at her, then shrugs. "All right." He holds the gun on her, then opens the door.

Jesse Readman: Jesse asks, "What exactly happened tonight? The rumour mill is going crazy."

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: *just lets him do this*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: The door Marcel and Morgana went into opens, and Marcel looks out, his attention going to the nearest person...Tenoch, in this situation. "You. Go to the double-door, and tell the guards I need Archon Basler. NOW."

Djin: *lifts an eye brow again, moving for the pad and pen again, writting* - three things- 1) Details on what the attach, anything you know. 2) I will mone only after he has clearer up 3)*writing as she eyes Jesse* I will NOT work with other in specific situations

Ammon Sahadset Black: *a low chuckle in response to Algy, Ammon relaxes on the arm of the couch, lounging lazily, he turns his head to Morgana* Oh.. well Morgana's out.looks like she made an impression...

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "Look you really dont have to do this"

Tenoch Copil: He nods and scurries off to perforn the task, shoulders hunched, entire demeanour subservient. Maybe he is a ghoul.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: He looks back in the room, sneering. "Shut up." He waits for Tenoch to return with Marie.

Tenoch Copil: "The primogen Romer requires Archon Basler immediately," he informs the guards quietly.

Algy Lacey: His head turns to face Romer.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth nods to Djin. "Of course...understood." He looks to Jesse. "A group ambushed Kensington's car tonight. We were forewarned, and stopped them. Now, we want to find out who's behind it."

Ammon Sahadset Black: *ammon almost laughs* Correction.. she's still under seige. and is apparently having trouble "chilling out".

Djin: *is about to sign, when she writes* where?

Tenoch Copil: 3,8,1,8,9,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: The guard nods and goes inside the room. Marie Basler comes out and looks at Tenoch, sizing him up. "Yes?"

Jesse Readman: Jesse doesn't bat an eye. "Did any of the attackers get away, or were any of them captured?"

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((And that was my per+alert to catch anything from inside the room as the doors are opened.))

Tenoch Copil: He bows his head to her, as if she is royalty, and says in a quiet voice "Primogen Romer requests your immediate presence, if it please you, Archon."

Ammon Sahadset Black: *looks towards basler and asks jessica* who's the gent kowtowing to Basler?

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Basler nods to Tenoch, dismissing him, and walks to Marcel, who's still partially out of the room. Jessica watches them silently, intrigued.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth looks to Jesse. "All but one were killed, and that one is in torpor. As to location," he turns to Djin. "She was halfway between Columbia University and here, in the Upper East Side."

Tenoch Copil: He recovers from his bow and glances back to the guards to give them both a nod of thanks, and a polite smile, then returns to his prior unobtrusive position with his back against the wall.

Tenoch Copil: 10,9,4,9,3,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Marcel looks to Basler. "Morgana's fucked up once too often. Sixth Tradition rights?"

Djin: *nods, considering a moment, then writing* any name? as of the one in torpor anyone he has related to, a photograph? vehicles?

Morgana Daragwin: *starts to cry now not caring who fucking sees her*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Basler looks at the weeping Kindred, sneers a little, and nods. "Granted."

Jesse Readman: Jesse waits for Djin's questions to be answered.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth nods. "I will provide those to you. Give me an hour to get them to you."

Algy Lacey: His face goes slack. "Oh no..."

Ammon Sahadset Black: *ammon frowns.. all that work on morgana..and now they were going to torch her for being a twit? shoddy workmanship on his part.. he rose to his feet and started towards basler,, murmering to Alg and Jess* excuse me..

Tenoch Copil: 7,7,2,2,8,5,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Marcel nods to Basler and shuts the door. Marie pivots on her heel and walks back to the guarded room, opening the door and entering.

Tenoch Copil: Just stands there. Quiet. Attentive.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Marie stops as she sees Ammon approaching her. She looks him up and down, eyebrow raised.

Djin: *she nods, and writes a last time* a way of contacting, for both, feedup and reports

Jesse Readman: Jesse asks, "Is there anyone else we should talk to here tonight, in your opinion, about the attack?"

Tenoch Copil: 4,9,7,9,6,

Ammon Sahadset Black: *he slips through the crowd towards her, flashing that dazzling smile and rumbling casually* Excuse my interuption, but am I right to assume we'll be seeing no more of the girl? *ccks his head towards the other room*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Morgana Daragwin: Marcel steps toward her, putting the barrel to her forehead. "Behave, and it'll be painless. Run, and I'll make it fucking hurt."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Marie nods emotionlessly. "The girl broke Masquerade. To one with the potential to hunt us."

Algy Lacey: He looks to Clair again. "Mercy in hiding, hmm? It could be possibly. The Malkavians are expert at changing themselves, after all..."

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "why would I run..heh remember It doesnt matter anymore you were going to do this no matter if I asked u to or not"

Algy Lacey: ((Possible, even))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth shrugs. "Perhaps to Mr. Black. He is an independant...he may know something. Enlist the help of whoever you wish. Tell them the Archons will reward them."

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "I had no idea she was a fucking sorcoerer"

Morgana Daragwin -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "and you know that"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Rolling to shoot Morgana...point-blank to the head, so diff 7.))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 6,4,2,9,2,8,8,

Jesse Readman: Jesse nods. He's ready to go.

Djin: *writes* who is he?

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((That last was wit+politics to figure how best to utilize the info on who is in the room.))

Ammon Sahadset Black: shitty, chicks been following me around like a cat in heat. *gives a concerned frown* Broke out to a hunter?

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Roll soak, Morgana. Stamina vs. 6))

Djin: (DLP))

Morgana Daragwin: 9,5,

Tenoch Copil: He shows no reaction to the gunshot. Just stands there unobtrusively.

Djin: *looks to Keneth for something else*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 5,5,5,6,8,1,1,1,1,2,8,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Unbelievable))

Djin: *her eyes go sharply towards the gunshot*

Morgana Daragwin: ((what))

Algy Lacey: ((She's indestructible! All hail Morgana! :) ))

Ammon Sahadset Black: *ammon's head snaps to the sound of the gunshot, and he can't help himself from cringing, clearing his throat* (*laughs*)

Morgana Daragwin: ((OMG))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Amazingly, the bullet somehow skims off Morgana's forehead, leaving her scraped but unharmed. So he fires again.

Jesse Readman: Jesse's eyes flick toward the sound of the gunshot, but only for a moment.

Algy Lacey: He flinches, clearly thinking that is that.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Roll initiative if you're going to try to dodge, Morgana. If she just stands there, tell me.))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth starts to answer, but at the gunshot, he snaps his head. "Stay here, please." And he's out the door in a flash.

Morgana Daragwin: 6,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 6,

Djin: *she shifts, seemingly to have a good positiong to react whether that rukust burstinto this room, and turns her eyes back to Keneth*

Jesse Readman: Jesse watchs him leave, then looks at Djin questioningly.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Morgana goes on 10, Marcel on 14. I assume Morgana is trying to dodge, and Marcel is shooting. Roll Dex+Dodge))

Morgana Daragwin: 8,6,1,

Djin: *she looks to Jess, then shrugs, moving slightly and opening the door, giving Kenth the grace of following his order and remind in the room while seeing what the heck is going on, her eyes moving to Jess once more for a moment*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 6,3,2,8,8,5,7,

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Roll soak))

Ammon Sahadset Black: well fuck.. *the tall black man is staring at the door, slightly aghast*

Tenoch Copil: He doesn't move. Stays out of the way. Out of trouble. Beneath notice.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 6,7,8,4,10,3,6,9,2,2,

Morgana Daragwin: 6,8,

Algy Lacey: "We're quite helpless without a Primogen to represent us, you realise," he murmurs softly to J.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Moprgana takes 4 Lethal; -2 to all rolls from Wound Penalties now)) No magic bullet this time, as the bullet tears most of Morgana's right side of her head off.

Morgana Daragwin: ((NO THIS SUX ASS))

Morgana Daragwin: ((she had a pretty head))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: She nods to Algy. "I know. Wonder who it'll be?" She places a hand lightly on Algy's forearm.

Algy Lacey: He chuckles sadly, patting her hand softly. "Is there anyone eligible we could put forward?"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Same initiative. Morgana, your action?))

Algy Lacey: ((*rotfl*))

Jesse Readman: Jesse doesn't move toward the door, content to listen only for more gunshots.

Morgana Daragwin: ((well what am i gonna do my head is half gone))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((You are at -2 to all actions. You can still try to dodge, with 1 die.))

Morgana Daragwin: *stands there and awaits for the other half of her head to be blown away*

Morgana Daragwin: 7,

Tenoch Copil: ((look at it this way, in true Toreador tradition she's going out in spectacular and dramatic way. *G*))

Djin: *she shakes her head, seeing it isn't in the main room and moves, so she is still in position to move but quite back onto place*

Morgana Daragwin: ((thanks for the positive outlook))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: He points the gun at the rest of her head, shrugging. "Just business, girl. And you're bad for business." BLAM.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 3,9,6,7,9,7,6,

Morgana Daragwin: ((fuck))

Ammon Sahadset Black: *a cringe and then ammon, seeing basler and kenneth are preoccupied, decides to distance himself as much as he can from this catastrophe.. cutting his losses and running. well.. walking..back to the couch where Algy and J are sitting*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((Roll soak. You have your full die pool to soak.))

Morgana Daragwin: ((bye all nice knowing ya))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 1,10,3,4,10,5,9,9,7,2,10,

Algy Lacey: ((*hugs*))

Morgana Daragwin: 1,4,

Morgana Daragwin: ((this sux ass)) ((morgana is just s bitch))

Ammon Sahadset Black: (*laughs* oh dear..)

Jesse Readman: Jesse examines Djin carefully.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: And Morgana falls lifelessly to the ground, quickly decaying into a 100-year-old corpse.

Morgana Daragwin: ((MAN I SO DID NOT WANT THIS TO HAPPEN))

Djin: *the woman is an arabian beauty, nearly perfect lips and mysterious eyes, and she is just calmly standing there, a slight frown at the noise they seem to deal their problems with*

Jesse Readman: ((A very impressive death. *grins*))

Ammon Sahadset Black: *reaching the couch he sits and gives a long sigh* Damn, knew the silly twit was going to get herself rocked. Too bad...

Algy Lacey: ((Lesson the firste: Don't break the Masquerade. I hear the Camarilla are hot on that one))

Morgana Daragwin: ((now its back to the drawing board))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth, outside, looks to Marie, who just shrugs. Sensing that things are all right, he steps back inside the room with Djin and Jesse.

Algy Lacey: ((*Hugs*))

Djin: ((though I have to go, sorry))- she'll stay ther equitly looking back at Jess till Keneth dismissed them, then she'll go to Jalal and talk about the matter- sorry gotta run, paretns))

Morgana Daragwin: ((I didnt do it on purpose it was an accident))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((And don't tell the Sheriff to "go ahead and do it."))

Algy Lacey: ((Ah, yes, that'd be a bad thing to do >.< ))

Morgana Daragwin: ((Right never do that))

Djin: ((hugs around* gotta run!!))

Morgana Daragwin: (( i thought he was gonna do it anyways))

Algy Lacey: ((He probably wouldn't if there's been an apology or perhaps some contrite explanation and a promise to never do it again. But dayum since when has saying "Go ahead and do it!" to a guy with a gun at your head ever been a good idea? ;) ))

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth smiles apologetically at them both. "Sorry...Sheriff business. Anyway, you're free to go...Jesse, if you need to contact me, do it through your clanmate, Viktor Blackburn, or through Rebecca. Miss, you can do it through Jalal

Algy Lacey: He simply watches Clair, waiting for her suggestion.

Morgana Daragwin: ((Well morgana was stupid on that part she was just stressed and didnt give a shit anymore))

: 88oh! will give Jesse a cle number to contact her...))

Ammon Sahadset Black: *ammon looks guilty for a nanosecond, frowning to himself, before giving Algy a pat to let him know he was there*

Tenoch Copil: Just stands there. Looking innocuous and disinterested.

Jesse Readman: Jesse nods his understanding, radiating confidence.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: ((And she suffered the consequences.)) Jessica shrugs. "Well, there's Miles, the head harpy, but he doesn't seem to want it..." She looks at him. "How about you?"

Algy Lacey: "Eh." He shrugs. "I'd rather be Sherrif. That could be fun." He chuckles dryly. "I've never thought about it, to be honest. Primogen..." He frowns a little.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth smiles at them both, and stands. "Well, I have things to attend to. Good night to you both." He walks out of the room and looks around, his gaze falling on Algy. He smiles a little, and heads toward him.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Marcel walks out of the room, holding his shotgun and putting the .45 away. He looks at a couple neonates. "You two. Go clean that shit up."

Ammon Sahadset Black: Whats this now hmm? *looks to Jess and Algy, cocky smile plastered back on*

Jesse Readman: Jesse walks out of the room a few moments after Kenneth steps out.

Algy Lacey: "Oh, lord. Not more shooting?"

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Kenneth nods to Ammon and Jessica, then looks at Algy. "Mr. Lacey...I was wondering if I could discuss a matter of some importance with you?"

Algy Lacey: He looks up to Kenneth. "Of course." He fishes the labrador out from under his chair, who looks too cowed to bother growling and barking, and rises to his feet. "Lead the way?" He reaches for Kenneth's arm.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica looks at Marcel, who's walking toward the double-door with his shotgun, then back to Kenneth, and her outgoing nature fades significantly.

Ammon Sahadset Black: *ammon laughs then looks to jessica over his shades* Popular man, our Algy.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: He lets Algy take his arm, and leads him back into through the double-doors.

Tenoch Copil: Mr. Unobtrusive holds the wall up.

Algy Lacey: He follows gratefully, having to haul the dog along.

Jesse Readman: Jesse interupts some random conversation, and asks to be pointed in the direction of a Mr. Black.

Ammon Sahadset Black: *Ammon stands and stretches impressively, giving Jessica a wink and trying to decide whether he'd best be getting home, or if the party merited more of his time. he ran a massive hand over the back of his smooth skull, looking around from beneaththe specs*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: The interrupted person happily points out Ammon.

Jesse Readman: Jesse thanks the person quickly, walking over to the man confidently. "Mr. Black. We should talk."

Ammon Sahadset Black: *yes. Mr. Black is the huge black man stretching. funny how things work out.. did you really need to ask?*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Tenoch Copil: ((You are suddenly compelled to go to the Sabbat Club in New Jersey, as per Presence 4: Summon, with 1 success))

Ammon Sahadset Black: *he looks to jesse, finishing his lazy stretching and smoothing his pants* mm? And who're you now? *he smiles warmly*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica looks at Jesse and raises an eyebrow. "You're a Tremere, aren't you?"

Jesse Readman: Jesse sits down on the couch next to Mr. Black, all business. "Mr. Readman. Nice to meet you. I would like to discuss something with you in private sometime."

Tenoch Copil: He murmurs something to himself.

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "Are you still here? I'm being Summoned."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Tenoch Copil: "I'm here. Go...it would be suspicious if you did not."

Ammon Sahadset Black: mm. discuss something in private with a tremere... you just made my night babes. *he sat down beside jessica, and gives Readman that winning grin* whats on your mind?

Tenoch Copil -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: "I just...don't want anyone here...following me."

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica watches Jesse suspiciously. Clearly, she doesn't trust him, probably because he's Tremere.

Tenoch Copil: Looking bored, and with no one taking note of him any way, he quietly exits.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night] -> Tenoch Copil: "I will take care of that. Go."

Tenoch Copil: ~gone~

Algy Lacey -> Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: 3,10,3,9,1,6,

Jesse Readman: Jesse looks annoyed, passing Mr Black a piece of paper, "I would like to give you my number. Call me tomorrow or the next day, please, to arrange a private meeting between us. It's something interesting, I think, and you can find out about it then." He then stands suddenly, brushing off any parting words, and anyone wanting to talk to him as he makes his way toward the door.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica watches Jesse leave, sneering. "Tremere. Always so secretive. Makes you wonder what they've got to hide..." Said loud enough for anyone to hear.

Ammon Sahadset Black: mmm. *he looks at Jesse sideways, a little like a bird* testy... isn't he? *a grin to Jessica as he loks at the note* yet One of the most charming tremere i've met in this city.

Ammon Sahadset Black: honesty is always the best policy, isn't it babes? *gives Jessica a wink. Honest. really.*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: Jessica rolls her eyes, and grins. "True...not saying much, though."

Ammon Sahadset Black: *ammon laughs and looks to the door Algy went through* now what do you figure they're talking about hmmm?

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: She puts a delicate hand under her chin. "Hmmm. That is the question, now, isn't it? I mean, no gunshots, so it's better then poor Morgana's meeting..."

Ammon Sahadset Black: True...*he nods his head, and pockets jesse's number* well.. I'd best getthe hellaway from this little gathering, I've buisness to attend hmm? *he flashes a smile her way and flips a card out of his wallet* If you want to exchange any juicy gossip, I'm your man.

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: She takes the card and smiles. "Any time, Ammon. I'll see you later, I hope." She returns the smile, and adds a wink.

Ammon Sahadset Black: Count on it.. *he strides to the door then pokes his head back around* Be a doll and read the number to Algy if you catch up with him? *he slips out*

Ravyn [ST, not character--Night]: She waits patiently for Algy to come out.