Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Andy makes her way into the park, Nadia on her hip, her cheek pressed to the sleeping toddler's head. She's dressed modestly in her Sunday best, flat sandles complimenting the calf-sweeping white summer dress rather nicely.

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: She shifts the little girl in her matching dress, higher up on her hip. Andy's blue eyes skim the park listlessly, seeing everything and nothing.

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Nadia stirs and she soothes the little girl with a broad, warm hand, smoothing the black curls tenderly.

Joshua Coil: *He sits on a park bench, reading his paper.*

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: She hums softly as she walks, fear making her shoulders tight. But, the truth of it was that she couldn't avoid bringing Nadia to the park forever. Nor could she avoid people other then Frankie forever.

Joshua Coil: d10: Per+Alert: 2,9,8,9,2,

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: The sounds of a Kawasaki Ninja come from the street, and the man pulls up. He slips off of the bike, rolling his shoulders so the tank top fits better on them...it's the one that reads "Don't Hunt What You Can't Kill." He pulls his staff off the holder on the bike and makes his way into the park.

Malachi Sinclair [PB 3] w/Iris age 4: ((okay for a third?))

Malachi Sinclair [PB 3] w/Iris age 4: ((Or perhaps I should switch to Jez... *G*))

Joshua Coil: *He keeps his head up.*

Joshua Coil: *He notes Aerin, and he folds his paper. A twitch in his jaw.*

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: She sighs and makes her way back to Josh and his bench, Nadia weighing heavily in her arms. Or maybe it was the burden that Nadia represented. The fear in Andy's own heart that the little girl seemed, at least lately, to embody for the young kin.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((I vote Jez. ;) ))

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Per+Alert: 7,4,7,4,3,5,

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks up and notes Andrea, smiling a little bit, and starts to approach. That approach slows when he sees Joshua, but only for a moment, before he continues.

Jez [PB 2]: He moves boldly into the park, seemingly unafraid of what may lurk there. He is wearing ~gasp~ actual blue jeans, faded to a softness that enhances all the right lower-body parts, and an attractive black silk shirt with long sleeves, that is buttoned up except for the top two buttons. It is tucked into the jeans, which are belted, and his leanly muscular, athletic frame shows his maturing from the skinny, almost emaciated youth he had been just over a year ago.

Joshua Coil: *He looks back to Andy.* Everything seems to be safe.

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "I know," she murmurs. "Would you mind," she adds a moment later, offering the sleeping four year old to the rage machine.

Eddie: ((may i join in as well?))

Jez [PB 2]: On his feet? The bright pink Converse hi tops. Jez is once more recklessly flirting with danger and the possibility of running into Reapers.

Jez [PB 2]: ((I sure don't mind. *S*))

Joshua Coil: *He shakes his head.* Not at all.

Joshua Coil: ((YUSH!))

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Come on in!))

Jez [PB 2]: d10: per alert: 4,8,10,2,5,6,2,

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He makes his way over, nodding to Andrea first, then Joshua. The former--and her daughter--get warm smiles; the latter gets a more wary one. "Evening."

Jez [PB 2]: He recognizes three people in particular, though only one he knows well, and he smiles, moving purposefully in that direction. He is watchful, alert, but not paranoid.

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "Hey, Aerin," she says softly, leaning over to kiss the man's cheek very softly. VERY chastely.

Joshua Coil: *He holds the child, idly, even putting his newspaper to the side. Aerin gets a grunt.*

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Nadia makes a soft sound and cuddles into Josh's chest, chubby (and sticky!) hand curling into his suit coat.

Jez [PB 2]: His honey-brown eyes dance with a wicked sort of mirth as he approaches the trio, and he sweeps his hand in a wave to all of them at once.

Joshua Coil: *He doesn't seem to mind at all.*

Eddie: *wanders into the park, singing along to Crazy Bitch. seems she's run into the late-night church-goers. where the song says "fuck", she gives a hearty "MMMM!" instead. poor anyone who can hear her singing.... tonight wearing a silky, bright red sleeveless top and a blue-with-red polka dots "swishy" skirt*

Joshua Coil: *Upon hearing Eddie's singing, however, he covers Nadia's ears.*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He smiles a little at the kiss and slips his arm around Andy, hugging her. "How are you, Andrea?" He looks over at the wave and smiles, gesturing Jez over.

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: She offers Jez a small, warm smile and then reaches out to smooth Nadia's curls, shaking her head in bemusement. "Oh she's going to be so much trouble when she gets older. Already chasing after the stud puppies."

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "I'm okay, Aerin. Turning over a new leaf but otherwise okay."

Jez [PB 2]: He moves up close beside Aerin, a warm smile to all.

Eddie: *stops to do a little dance to the song. and then notes people in the distance. she resumes her walk, a bit sheepishly, to judge by body language, heading curiously toward the group*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "A new leaf?" He says it with some interest before he looks over to Jez and puts his arm around the kin's shoulders, drawing him into a hug.

Joshua Coil: Hello Jez, Aerin, *he says in greeting, and he looks down to poor Nadia.*

Jez [PB 2]: d10: per alert: 4,7,10,4,9,7,7,

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "yeah," she says, dropping down beside Josh to Adjust Nadia's dress as the little girl pops her thumb into her mouth. "No more movies."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Per+Alert: 5,6,7,7,9,2,

Jez [PB 2]: HE saw Eddie's little dance, oh yes he did, and he grins hugely in her direction. He puts his arm around Aerin's waist to return the hug, a nod to Joshua, meeting his eyes and then lowering his own in respectful submission to one of higher station.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks over to Eddie and smiles, raising a hand to wave to her as well.

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Nadia is out like a light. Quite possibly the only thing that could wake her up would be a herd of wild ponies.

Joshua Coil: *Well... Eddie. Close to wild ponies. He smiles faintly at the approaching girl.*

Jez [PB 2] -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: Rather naughtily, he takes the advantage to slip a couple fingers in Aerin's belt loop and give it a flirtatious tug. Hey, he's no angel...

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Ahh." He looks over at Andy and nods. "Okay. Well, I wish you the best in it." A warm, supportive smile goes to her.

Eddie: *brightens and waves, picking up the pace. aims a loaded finger at Jez* one comment. *grins* just one, and i'll ~serenade~ you. *laughs* all night long, even! my turn for hugs, gentlemen. *grinning to Aerin and Jez* Josh, hey! uhoh--do i need to tattle on you? that's a real cutie you're snuggled with. *nods to Andy happily* hi, dunno if we've met--i'm Eddie.

Jez [PB 2]: Sticks out his tongue at Eddie. "Too late."

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "For Nadia's sake I hope I can stick with it," she says gently, taking Nadia from Josh's arms as the little girl wakes, whimpering.

Eddie: you are SO getting serenaded. *grins* hmmm...Britney, i think. or Aggy-lays-all.

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "Andrea Angotti," she says, offering Eddie a smile as Nadia blinks up at the woman grumpily.

Jez [PB 2]: Smirks at Eddie.

Eddie: *smiles to Nadia* hi. my name's Eddie. waht's yours? *tilts her head at teh child, restraining the urge to snag her for a hug*

Eddie: *makes a playful face at Jez* you're lucky i like you. *grins*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks over at Jez and chuckles at something, before he moves to Eddie to give her said hug. "You dare sing Britney, and I'll have to rip my own eardrums out. How are you?"

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "Nadia," she says primly. "Nadia Craven!"

Eddie: *grins to Andy* nice to meet you. your little one? she's awful cute. i can see where she gets her looks.

Jez [PB 2]: He lets his arm drop from Aerin so that he can hug the new arrival, a curious look at Nadia. He knows who she is, of course, and has seen her before, but never really interacted with her.

Joshua Coil: *He remains at watch, looking out for trouble.*

Eddie: *hugs Aerin happily, and quite firmly. then pecks his cheek* heya, sweetie. *chuckles* haven't seen you in forever. Nadia? wow, that's a really pretty name. it's a lot prettier than Eddie, isn't it? *grins, then considers something* hey, Andrea--can i ask something? real quiet?

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "Thank you," Andy says, flashing Eddie a grin as she jostles her daughter's raven curls. "Unfortunately, she takes after her daddy in looks."

Eddie: yo, Josh...*chuckles* i needa ask you a favor. *her grin is extrremely rueful* you think you'd have time, maybe later this week, to help me, ah, get my tags renewed? *a very small sigh*

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "And uh, sure," she says, blinking at Eddie.

Joshua Coil: *He looks up. He nods.* I think I do.

Eddie: *laughs* nah, she's a cutie. her dad's not so bad looking if it's the same Craven i know of, anyway. *nods cheerily*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Been busy. As always." He smiles and steps back, leaning on his staff as he watches the group quietly.

Eddie: cool! thank you, Josh! *beams at him, then ruffs Aerin's hair lightly to lean toward Andrea to whisper*

Jez [PB 2]: He smirks a bit. "It's the same Craven," he says dryly. Trying to hear the whisper, then.

Eddie: *nods to Aerin with a chuckle* yeah, i can imagine, hon. *a soft smile* how's your family?

Jez [PB 2]: d10: per alert: 4,7,7,9,5,6,3,

Jez [PB 2]: ((Up to you if he heard it. *S* He likes to eavesdrop))

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: She actually blushes and then laughs in relief. "Yeah...Sure."

Jez [PB 2]: He leans comfortably against Aerin, watching and listening.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Per+Alert: 5,8,1,1,4,8,

Joshua Coil: *He doesn't attempt to overhear. Merely remains at watch.*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Aerin, obviously, did not. *S*))

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks over at Jez and smiles a little, putting an arm comfortably over his shoulders before he looks back to the group.

Jez [PB 2]: A casual, friendly arm around Aerin's waist in return, relaxed within this group of people. He remains alert, of course, but he is not at watchful for danger as he might have been while alone.

Joshua Coil: *Of course, with Josh being paranoid...*

Jez [PB 2]: There's a faint and brief look of disappointment on his face as what he heard wasn't juicy gossip or something naughty. He slides his eyes to Eddie in almost a reproachful look.

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Andy leans lightly into Josh as Nadia wriggles to her feet on the bench beside her mother, regarding the boys with big blue eyes.

Eddie: *grins widely to Andy and snags a bag of marzipan fruit from her duffle. slightly squashed, but still recognizeable* anybody want some candy? *grins and pops an apple into her own mouth. then offers it out* Nadia? you want a piece? it looks like fruit, but tastes like nuts.

Eddie: *giggles at the look on Jez's face and wrinkles her nose at him*

Jez [PB 2]: "No, thank you," he says predictably, with a brief smile. He hardly needn't have bothered responding since Eddie has probably never seen him consume sugar willingly.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "No, thanks, Eddie." As relaxed as he may seem, his eyes are consistantly scanning the vicinity for threats.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: People always toss out some of the best shit in Central Park's trash cans. That's the big draw for the big guy at the moment, his duffle slung over his shoulder as he heads into the park, pausing at a trash can for the usual bout of rummaging.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: [*yoinks this color*]

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Nadia eyes the candy a bit ruefully, her lips puckering as she digs about in the bag to retrieve a piece, popping it quickly into her mouth.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3] -> Jez [PB 2]: ((To Jez, it would be fairly obvious that the man's calm is only due to being around those he trusts, and is only a front. There's obvious tension underneath, bodyguard senses on hyperalert.))

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: [*tries this on for size*Sorry guys!] He grunts a little, finding nothing of note, and continues onward into the park.

Jez [PB 2] -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: Needing something to brace his hand on ... no, really ... he partially slides his hand into the back waistband of Aerin's jeans. Only those approaching from behind them could see it, and it's a subtle move. Probably doesn't mean anything..

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: [Jaysus! I just can't win. They all look the same to me!*flail*] Another trash can, another time to rummage.

Jez [PB 2]: He glances to Aerin, a thoughtful expression in his eyes. He relaxes a bit more, attempting to convey some ease and calm to the Garou.

Eddie: *grins to the child*i hope you like it. my lil girl Miette really likes this kind. she ate so much one time, she got sick. and she cried and cried for ages. and then the next day, she ate more and didn't get sick. *chuckles to Jez* i figured. there's more zuke on your stoop, by the way. i should, like, open a zuke store or soemthing. Aerin, you want some to take home with?

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Nadia sits down and slides off the bench, padding over to Aerin and tugging on his pants. "Do you like boyth?"

Joshua Coil: *He smiles faintly.* How is Miette?

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Andy blushes and leans into Josh, covering her hand with her mouth as Nadia brazenly questions Aerin.

Jez [PB 2]: Eddie: "That's fine." He smiles. "Thank you. I'll probably bake some zucchini bread, share with you guys."

Eddie: she's great. *chuckles* we're trying to teach her that she can sculpt things and not eat them. so far, we've been through four twelve-packs of playdoh.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Sure...why not?" He smiles a bit. "I'm sure someone at the household will chow down. Thanks, Eddie."

Joshua Coil: *He looks back to Nadia.* Be polite, *he warns.*

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: d10: per+alert: 2,1,4,6,2,4,

Eddie: *tries not to giggle at Nadia's forthwrightness and nods to Jez* that'd be awesome. *chuckles* breads are the one thing Am doesn't cook so well. i mean, it]s not bad, but it's not really the best. he's working on it, though.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: He doesn't notice the others nearby. He's focused on his foraging. [PM for DD if you need it]

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks down at Nadia and blinks, before chuckling a little. He drops down to a crouch to be at her level, his hand above his head, holding the staff, and smiles to her. "I do."

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "JOsh, she's four. That is polite," Andy murmurs, trying so hard not to giggle.

Jez [PB 2]: He grins down at the little girl. Cute little thing.

Joshua Coil: People's personal lives... that is not polite.

Eddie: cool! *and she searches out a plastic bag in her duffel that happens to contain cookie crumbs. quite a few of them, actually. not a problem. the crumbs get tipped into her mouth, and replaced by some of the candy. then offered to Aerin*

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "Oooh, just wait till you have kids. Besides, Aerin is leaning against the pretty one," she says, shrugging.

Nadia grins at Aerin. "Mommy liketh dogth...And Daddy and Frankie."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Unless the person doesn't mind being asked, Joshua," he murmurs, still smiling to Nadia.

Jez [PB 2]: He winces then, the smile vanishing from his face. He glances away to hide his expression.

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Andy blushes and closes her eyes momentarily before standing, hands smoothing her Sunday best around her curves.

Eddie: *likes dogs? let's just not go there. chuckles softly* i think maybe if we were all kid-polite more of the time, stuff would get doen a lot faster. or stopped sooner, ya know?

Joshua Coil: *He looks back to Aerin.* Some people do. So by randomly asking. It is impolite.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: His brow raises, and he smiles to Nadia. "She must be a wonderful person then, to have so much love in her." He looks up to Andrea and smiles to her, then looks back. "And I bet she loves you, too...just not in the same way."

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: He kicks the trash can and grumbles about the trash can's dubious ancestry before heading on in search of another can to search.

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "Mn. Yeah," she agrees, nodding at Eddie as she scoops Nadia up. "I'm going to take the munchkin home."

Joshua Coil: *He looks back to Andrea, and he pushes himself up to standing.*

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Nadia nods brightly at Aerin and curls her arms around her mother's neck. "Mommy loveth me lotth."

Jez [PB 2]: Andrea: "If you run into Katana, please let her know I've returned today from Charleston. If not, don't worry about it, I'll call her later."

Eddie: *chuckles softly, face softening* you two be safe,ok? it was nice to meet you both. *eyes the bum cheerfully, wondering if she knows him*

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: "Of course, Jez," she says, nodding. "You be safe. I'm not up for avenging ass kicking," she says with a sigh as Nadia snuggles in.

Eddie: you went to Charleston, Jez? *perks up* in SC or West V?

Jez [PB 2]: A glance at Leroy, but he doesn't pay too much attention, leaning comfortably back against Aerin.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "I know she does." He rises from his crouch to lean against his staff. A brief shrug is given to Joshua at his words, and a conceding nod, before he smiles back to Andy and Nadia. "She's adorable," he tells Andy. "Well-raised, too, it seems."

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: If she's eyeing him cheerfully, she probably doesn't know him.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He glances over at Leroy, and his brow raises...vaguely recognizing the man.

Jez [PB 2]: He smiles. "South Carolina. Yeah, I went with a friend for a week, which is why you hadn't seen me around." Andrea: He laughs. "Oh, I'll be fine. I can handle myself better than you might think."

Joshua Coil: *He gets ready to follow Andy.*

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Andy smiles to everyone and starts to head out, Nadia calling cheerfully to Josh, "C'mon sthtudd puppy!"

Eddie: *sighs wistfully* is it as pretty as they say? i've always wanted to visit there. *chuckles* ever since i saw a pic of Rainbow Row in some book as a kid. image has never left my mind.

Joshua Coil: *He smiles faintly at Nadia's words. And then he grunts.* Let's go.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: Victory! He finally finds stuff worthy of shoving in his duffle. It's hard to tell what, and it's probably best not to know what he's hoarding.

Eddie: *chokes on a giggle* stud puppy???? *her grin says Josh isn't going to live that one down any time soon.*

Jez [PB 2]: "It was beautiful," he murmurs. "Really something else. Very hot, but a really beautiful place." He smiles. "Romantic and charming, and the horse-drawn carriages were a treat."

Andrea Angotti and Nadia: Andy groans. "Nadia...don't call grown men that. Only mommy gets to do that," she mutters as the trio troops out.

Eddie: awwww...*sighs to Jez* now i wanna go even more. *grins* heh, maybe i can find someone insane that's good with kids, and see if Liam wants to go down there for a vacay.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He smirks a little bit at Nadia's comment and looks back to Leroy for a moment, leaning into Jez once more. "Goodbye, Andrea...Joshua. Good night, Nadia."

Jez [PB 2]: "What about Natasha?"

Ethan Anderson: The pretty blond man makes his way into the park. Determined not to let fear get the better of him he's left his heavy blond hair down and is sporting a bright pink polo shirt with an upturned collar, baggy blue jeans and white sneakers with rainbow laces. Around his neck is a chain link necklace, each link a different color of the rainbow.

Eddie: *considers, then grins* that might work. i can ask her, anyway, right? *chuckles* gah, i need a haircut....*pushing back her bangs*

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: The next trash can is not so useful and it earns a kick as well as another rant about its dubious ancestry. After a little while of this, he gives up and takes over a bench, legs splayed as though it's his property. The duffle is set down with an audible *thudclunk*. Must be interesting to figure out what's in there. Jaw is scratched at and he looks around to see who's about.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: d10: per+alert: 1,8,9,3,4,9,

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: Oh. People. Huh. Mostly white-lookin' folks. A shrug of broad shoulders and he flicks a dreadlock out of his face.

Jez [PB 2]: "Yeah, you're looking shaggy," he teases.

Jez [PB 2]: d10: per alert: 7,4,5,9,9,5,1,

Jez [PB 2]: A squint, and then he casually stands up straight, no longer leaning on Aerin. Best not to upset someone for no reason.

Eddie: *grins at Jez* yeah, i am. *laughs. and notes Ethan and grins widely*

Ethan Anderson: d10: per alert: 6,7,7,8,7,2,

Jez [PB 2]: He smiles, waving to Ethan.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Sorry guys, everyone and their mother is pinging me. Give me a moment.))

Ethan Anderson: He sees all! Ethan grins and lifts a hand in a wave before heading towards the group. He blows Jez a kiss as the man eases up off of Aerin. "Hi, all!"

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: d10: per+alert: 9,9,7,7,3,7,

Jez [PB 2]: "I kept your place warm," he teases with a wink to Ethan, then gives him a light hug. "I'm happy to see you out about," he says sincerely, his voice quiet.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: His gaze follows the boy as he heads for the group, eyebrows raising as a few things start to click in his brain, a feral smile beginning to curve his lips, a flash of white teeth against ebony skin in a predatory expression.

Eddie: *chuckles to Ethan and playfully steps between he and Aerin* gotta pay the toll first! *opens her arms* i require a hug!

Ethan Anderson: He returns Jez's hug, kissing the other's cheek quickly. "Yeah, well. Being out and about is something I was almost afraid to be," he says softly.

Ethan Anderson: "Brat," he says, laughing and hugging Eddie. "How's one of the only two women I can abide?"

Eddie: *giggles as she hugs Ethan happily* i'm awesome. married life and motherhood still suit me pretty good. how're you, sweetie?

Eddie: *and of course, she gets out of Ethan's way after getting her hug*

Jez [PB 2]: Ethan: "Never let them win," he says quietly, his honey-brown eyes, however, understanding.

Ethan Anderson: "I'm good. Utterly domesticated," he says softly, glancing at Aerin with a sickeningly adoring smile.

Jez [PB 2]: In faint empathis for his words, he smiles and reaches out to finger Ethan's rainbow necklace. "Nice touch," says the man with the very pink shoes.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He stands there, looking senseless while he zones out for whatever reason.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: He's watching for the moment, probably a little disconcerting from tall, dark, and ragey on his own little bench.

Eddie: i like it, too. *chuckles* been wondering if i should get something like--but, i'm a supporter, not an actual. *scratches her head* if that makes any sense at all. *a wry grin* i so don't want to lead anyone on, ya know?

Jez [PB 2]: He glances over at Leroy as the group is watched, a curious expression.

Ethan Anderson: He grins at Jez. "We should trade laces," he says, smiling at the other in understanding. There are times the little blond really wondered if his partner wasn't a Theurge...

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: Finally, he blinks, coming back to himself, and looks around, vaguely disconcerted that he was...er...distant. He looks at Ethan, and his eyes widen in surprise. "Hey, love..." A warm smile coming to his face.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: He catches Jez looking at him and that smile widens into something probably really freaky instead of slightly. Who'd've thought he'd have such good teeth for a homeless man? His mama taught him good dental hygeine. That expression was still feral, more beast than man.

Ethan Anderson: "Hey, baby," he murmurs, winking at Jez before he winds his arms around Aerin's neck and kisses him softly. On the lips. Right there in the middle of the park!

Eddie: *giggles at Aerin* watch it, mister. or i'm gonna figure out a way to drug your ass, take you home, and tie you down until i'm sure you've gotten enough rest. *wags a finger at Aerin cheerfully*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He smiles and kisses Ethan back, then looks over to Eddie with a faint smirk. "You're hardly the first person to threaten to drag me home and tie me down, Eddie. Though the drugging and the rest is an interesting touch..." He leans into Ethan as he says it, looking to the man and grinning a bit.

Jez [PB 2]: A faint shiver but he smiles, just a bit, at Leroy, then returns his attention to Ethan and the group. Rolling his eyes with a smirk at the kiss.

Ethan Anderson: "I let you rest," he protests, hiding his BRIGHT red face against Aerin's chest. "Occasionally," he adds in a mumble.

Eddie: *giggles at Aerin* and i might be one of the first to suggest it without *waggles her eyebrows* nefarious reasons. *she tries for a lascivious expression*

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: Oh, he just laughs at that, a big, hearty, belly laugh at the fact that he made someone shiver.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "No, you do," he says to Ethan. "It's something else altogether that keeps me from the rest."

Eddie: hmmm..*ponders* tell you what. why don't you two find a place to visit for a few days, and leave Tori with Liam and our brood and me? you know we'll take good care of her. *chuckles* and anyone else you guys got living with you who doesn't wanna be there without you, send over, too. just have 'em bring blankets or sleeping bags or something. *takes a casual step closer to Jez, with a warm smile for the young man. eyes narrowing slightly as they glance toward Leroy*

Ethan Anderson: "Lets try not to get too serious tonight, love," he murmurs, nipping Aerin through his shirt before turning to face the rest of the group, cheeks still pink. "Because its a beautiful night and we all have the right to be here. And we all have the right to love how we love and if any big, burly HItler wanna be tries to tell me otherwise I'm going to stomp on his testes."

Jez [PB 2]: He looks curiously at Eddie, obviously feeling he needs no protection from Leroy.

Ethan Anderson: And Ethan follows everyone's glances towards Leroy and his eyes widen. "H-h-h...Holy shit."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "I would if I had time, Eddie." He shrugs and looks back to Ethan. "Not going to be serious at all, if possible. I still have my one relaxing night a decade coming to me."

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: He hears Ethan, eyebrows up again before he shoulders the duffle on his way to his feet. Then, he's tromping toward the group. "They's some Hitler wannabes out there? I thought that shit was made up. Didn't think no one was that crazy 'round here." Not polite, not asking to join in. He's Leroy.

Jez [PB 2]: "What's wrong?" A glance to Leroy as he stomps over.

Eddie: *grins to Jez* aw you know the offer's always open at need. *chuckles* and that i like to restate the obvious. what, hon? *tilts her head at Ethan*

Ethan Anderson: And as Leroy approaches, Ethan eases behind Aerin. Last time he'd seen the big black man he'd ended up over his shoulder being hauled off to some dark alley for Gaia-only-knows-what kind of nefarious purpose and all that had stopped it was the crazy man with the gun.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: Hey, it woulda been fun nefarious purpose, and that was almost a year or so ago, wasn't it?

Jez [PB 2]: He steps behind no one, watching Leroy with calm puzzlement.

Ethan Anderson: Definitely a year...But the kin has a long memory when it comes to big black men and nefarious purposes. His arms slide around Aerin and he clings.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: His eyes narrow a little to Leroy, and he steps right in front of Ethan. So much for a relaxing night.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: He looks expectantly at them, waiting for an answer to his question, and trying not to look amused at Ethan's hiding. He'd all but forgotten, really.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Guys, the banter-based commentary is honestly starting to confuse me as to what's being said and what isn't.))

Jez [PB 2]: Leroy: He finally answers, "There's always Hitler wannabes, isn't there? Little men with tiny brains and tinier cocks." He shrugs offhandedly. "I'm Jez."

Eddie: *Eddie folds her arms across her chest and steps closer to Ethan. a small, fairly pleasant smile on her lips and wariness in her eyes*

Ethan Anderson: He takes a deep breath, easing a bit as Eddie steps nearer to him. He leans into the woman and whispers to her, tripping ove rhis words.

Eddie: i'm Eddie. *smiles to the man. but doesn't offer her hand*

Eddie: *listens to Ethan, draping her arm over his shoulder protectively*

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: "Leroy. I'd heard that there's a pack of 'em 'round these parts, but yanno how rumor goes. Can't be sure if s'truth or someone's makin' up some shit. Yanno how they is."

Jez [PB 2]: His nose wrinkles slightly. He rubs delicately at it. Tries to overhear Ethan.

Jez [PB 2]: d10: per alert: 3,6,10,7,9,4,1,

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Per+Alert (Ethan): 8,4,2,5,10,3,

Jez [PB 2]: Leroy: "A what of them?" He delicately arches one eyebrow.

Ethan Anderson -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He says this with a horrid stutter that I so don't want to type! "He...When I first came here...I met him in the park and I was being nice to him and next thing I know he's throwing me over his shoulder and carrying me off and going to rape me and then this weird guy with a gun shows up and...It just..."

Eddie: *her eyes widen, then narrow. a low, very soft rumble as her arm tightens around Ethan's shoulders. she nods to the young man* oh, really? *her smile to Leroy disappears*

Jez [PB 2]: And then his honey-brown eyes go ice cold, a tension threading through his athletic frame as he looks at Leroy.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "There is a group of them, yes..." He looks around at the public area and back to Leroy. "But we're not talking about that right now. This is my relaxing night." And by the white-knuckled grip on the staff, it certainly has gone away from relaxing.

Eddie -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: Ethan Anderson -> Eddie: He says this with a horrid stutter that I so don't want to type! "He...When I first came here...I met him in the park and I was being nice to him and next thing I know he's throwing me over his shoulder and carrying me off and going to rape me and then this weird guy with a gun shows up and...It just..."

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: "A pack. Yanno. A group of 'em. More'n one." He looks at Jez like he'd grown another head, not noticing that he's probably in some trouble from the rumbly woman.

Eddie: so, my friends. *stressign the last word slightly* wanna go grab some coffee or whatever?

Ethan Anderson: Ethan's arms tighten around Aerin and he sighs. "It w-w-w...W...Wasayearago."

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: "Th'fuck's got everyone's dander up? I's just askin' a question." He's on the defensive, eyes looking at the faces of the crowd and then pausing on the clinging one. He looks kinda familiar, but his memory's not the best.

Eddie: you do. *gives him a too-sweet smile*

Jez [PB 2]: He says nothing. Just glares.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: He just looks baffled, honestly confused as to why they'd be pissed at them.

Ethan Anderson: Ethan finally squares his shoulders and eases out from behind Aerin. "Y-you threw me over your sh-sh...sh-sh-shoulder and tried to carry me off to rape me."

Eddie: *dual eyes never leave the big black guy*

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: He looks confused for a few moments and the wheels creaking in his head as he tries to remember must have been audible as he stares. Then, he laughs. It's not a cruel one, he just sounds, well, amused. "Look who's grown some balls. Sheeee-it, I don't remember ya none, but I can see why I'd prob'ly do that. Y'got a spine, kid. M'proud."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: His lip curls a little bit, and Leroy gets a very hard, cold look. "You're...fucking amused by this?"

Ethan Anderson: "I d-don't need you to be proud," he hisses, jaw tightening.

Jez [PB 2]: His teeth clench, hands balled into fists at his sides.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: He doesn't get ruffled by Aerin's look. "My memory's shit, life sucks, if y'can't poke fun at stuff, even bad shit, what's th'point? Y'get yerself through three years o'bein' tossed in a box an' then gettin' shoved down by The Man ev'ry turn an' see if ya actually have a sense of fuckin' humor. Life's too fuckin' short t'spoil it." The amusement is still on his face, but his eyes are glittering and it's probably a little obvious what three years in jail did to a man like him.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: [*tosses "and hard" up beside glittering*]

Eddie: *rumbles again. still quietly* then go somewhere else and giggle about being such a big, tough guy you gotta get off by force. we dun need you rainin' on our parade.

Jez [PB 2]: "Excuse me," he says coldly to no one in particular, turning and leaving the little group, walking off by himself.

Ethan Anderson: Ethan shakes his head at Leroy and then kisses Aerin's arm before moving off after Jez, arm slipping around the other's shoulders as he catches up. "L-lets trade shoe laces."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "You know...I remember you, too." He gives a short nod, coldly angry eyes locked on Leroy. "We worked together on something. But don't think that doesn't mean that you can throw out that 'If you can't laugh at the bad, what's the point' shit when it's bad shit you tried to do."

Jez [PB 2]: His shoulders are rock-hard and tense beneath Ethan's arm, and the frigid look in the usually-warm eyes might be a little frightening. Definitely disconcerting. There is a terrible anger in his face, and it is with visible effort that he attempts to pull himself into something warmer for Ethan's sake. "Now is not a good time," he hisses quietly, wanting to kill something, really.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks after Jez and Ethan, watching them for a moment to make sure they're not going to be attacked, and then looks back to Leroy.

Eddie: *she turns and stands at Aerin's back, facing the two Kin. dual eyes warily scanning aorund them*

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: "It was a fuckin' year ago." People just have no sense of humor. Or ability to live and let live. "I failed. It didn't happen. I'm willin' t'let it go 'cause I don't remember shit past last month, much less past last year." He's sounding just a little annoyed at this. "An' I ain't the worst fucker livin' 'round these parts an' it sounds like y'all might need me sooner or later with these Nazi fucks runnin' 'round. Keep that in mind when y'think of dismissin' me as some common criminal who's not got sense above th'waist." His postures shifts and stiffens.

Ethan Anderson: "I kn-know," he whispers softly. "B-but I couldn't hand-d-dle being there." He sighs.

Jez [PB 2]: He sighs inwardly, trying to swallow back his anger since Ethan isn't the target. It's obviously difficult for him to do this, as he had been heading for the public restrooms and, perhaps, he was going to start punching walls or mirrors.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "So...let me get this straight. No pun intended." He smirks coldly. "You're saying we're should think it's okay, because you were a bad attempted rapist and failed? Which, by the way, is something you have yet to deny, that your intent was to have sex with him whether he wanted to or not." He shakes his head. "Attempted rape is attempted rape. And that one is under my protection now. You come near him or anyone I'm close to, and your head will be posted on a pike for those 'Nazi fucks' to see what happens to those who think a person's consent doesn't matter."

Ethan Anderson: Ethan tightens his arm around Jez's shoulder. "I-it ain't worth it Jez. People like him are sick in the head and..It didn't happen, y'know?"

Jez [PB 2]: Ethan: "I know," he says tightly, standing still now. No use in continuing to walk. "I just ... have a lot of anger, Ethan. I want to punch someone."

Eddie: *heads toward the kin, moving slowly* yo, guys. you all wanna go somewhere else? *tilts her head at Jez* i totally, like, suck at fighting, but...if you wanna use me to get out some of the anger i can see in ya, i'll spar the best i can. *a small, unamused smile*

Ethan Anderson: Ethan sighs softly and glances back to Aerin. "I'm not leaving without my mate."

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: He doesn't respond for a moment except for a shrug. "I am who I am. I didn't get this far handin' out daisies. I do what I hafta. I ain't sayin' that rape is right 'cause I'd be th'first in line t'kick a whole lotta ass if someone did that ta someone I knew. After bein' in prison, y'ferget what's right an' wrong past th'bars. S'a whole new world an' y'gotta adjust. What I tried t'do wasn't right an' I can't remember what I was thinkin'. Kid's too skinny fer my tastes." Another shrug, as if that's supposed to make things better. "I ain't a good person, but there are some things I'll stand up fer an' stand by."

Eddie: *nods* makes sense to me. *a soft smile to Ethan*

Jez [PB 2]: Eddie: "Not ... a good idea. I get vicious when I'm pissed, Eddie," he sighs, running a hand through his chaotic hair. "I lose myself." He fidgets, not wanting to explain further, ashamed at the loss of emotional control.

Eddie: i know, sweetie. or i figured, anyway. *gently* thing is, we go to the right place, you prolly won't hurt me too bad, right? cuz in some ways i'm tougher than i look, even if i do suck at fighting.

Ethan Anderson: "he's so handsome," Ethan says, sighing dreamily.

Jez [PB 2]: Eddie: "I can above and beyond," he mumbles, looking away, going rather red in the face. "I've got a lotta violence in me." Can't meet her eyes. Or look at Ethan either.

Jez [PB 2]: ((can *GO* that is))

Jez [PB 2]: A blink at Ethan, then, and a quick glance over at Aerin in the distance.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Per+Emp (Leroy): 6,3,5,3,9,6,5,

Eddie: *nods to Jez* all right, then. *a sudden soft chuckle* hey, if you're still twelve kinds of angry when you get home? you could be kind and chop some firewood for us. *laughs softly* yeah,i'm joking, honest.

Ethan Anderson: "W-we all have something Jez," he says gently, glancing back at Jez with a blush and a soft smile. "I have fear...And Jealousy."

Leroy Dwayne Johnson -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: Believe it or not, he's actually telling the truth. Well, as truthful as Leroy ever gets anyways. He believes what he's saying and sort of actually feels a little bad for what happened.

Jez [PB 2]: Eddie: "I lift weights," he says softly, "but after the initial flare, I'll be alright." Ethan: Faint smile. "I'm through feeling fear. I still feel it, of course, I'm human. But my fear gets to a certain point and then I can handle it. Or get mad. Jealousy? Yeah ... we're only human."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He frowns, eyes on Leroy, and gives a slow nod. "Well, we'll see. My statement stands...for now. Maybe I'll see you around, Leroy." He turns to head off, back toward the other three.

Ethan Anderson: Ethan moves forward to meet Aerin half way, wrapping his body around the other with a sigh.

Leroy Dwayne Johnson: "Tell the kid that I do feel a bit bad, but I'm glad t'see he's learnin' t'hold his own. I don't like seein' the weak out there without some core o'steel in 'em. People break too easy these days." He nods a little and then wanders off on his own.

Eddie: *nods to Jez* all good with me, sweetie. *a soft smile* now,i'm going to try and distract you both. i'd like the kids to learn to defend themselves. maybe try starting 'em now, real slow and gentle to kinda ease 'eminto all of it. how should i go about that? any good teachers you know of, or schools, or whatever, that'll take 'em that young? although, probably not Miette right now. maybe not Zeke, either. definately not lil Jezzie.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He smiles a bit to Ethan and wraps his non-staff-holding arm around the kin, holding him supportively. "You're okay, love. I promise."

Ethan Anderson: "I know. I have you," he says, lifting his face to Aerin with a soft smile.

Jez [PB 2]: Eddie: "Surly is giving free self-defense lessons for Kin," he says softly. "I'm helping her out with the knowledge that I have. About five, six years old is a good age to start, usually with martial arts which teaches discipline and restraint."

Jez [PB 2]: Then shakes his head. "She won't teach children, though."

Jez [PB 2]: A faintly wistful expression watching Aerin and Ethan, then his gaze drops away.

Eddie: *nods* huh. well.....does she do lessons privately, or is she, like, with a school or something? even if she don't teach 'em, maybe someone she knows, or works with, would know where someone who'd teach kids like mine. *a wry grin* although, discipline and restraint are totally not problems with them.

Eddie: *her look toward Jez is understanding and gentle. and a tad guilty*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He smiles and nuzzles Ethan's jaw. "You do." He kisses the kin's forehead and sighs, looking around. "So what's the plan now. I want relaxing, dammit...and I'm still not considering this my relaxing night per decade regardless. I get a full night. It's in my contract."

Ethan Anderson: "You do. Um. We could all go somewhere? Icecream maybe?"

Eddie: *laughs at Aerin* we all could always shake our asses under the light of the slippered moon. and knowing me, i'd be the one to fall on my brown ass and get laughed at. *grins widely*

Jez [PB 2]: Eddie: "I would look into a ... I think they call them domos? Schools that teach the martial arts? There's likely several in this city. Once you get some names, you can check up on 'em. Legit schools will be happy to give tours, show you around, let you see the facilities, and meet the teachers."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Dojos." He nods to Jez. "I was thinking of taking some Aikido classes...maybe you and Ethan could learn with me?" He leans into Ethan and murmurs to him.

Eddie: *nods* that'd be cool! i wanna find somewhere good for 'em. i need a teacher who won't coddle them, but who won't be too rough on 'em, either. i'll be sitting in on all the lessons, too. *that...would not be a point open for negotiation*

Jez [PB 2]: "Dojos. Right." Eddie: "Again, legit schools should not have a problem with that, either. Often times, I would think, the parents would stick around rather than have to drive off and come back to pick up their kid."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3] -> Ethan Anderson: "What do you think about starting to learn Iskakku?"

Ethan Anderson: He blinks at Aerin. "Not sure what that is love..." And then he whispers.

Ethan Anderson -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: Teasing tone to his voice. "Its not like bukakai is it?"

Eddie: *chuckles* well, sinc ei still dun have a liscense, we'll be cabbing. which makes even more sense, right? *tilts her head* what's Aikido? i mean, i know it's a martial art thing...but.... *shrugs*

Jez [PB 2]: He rubs his jaw, unsure about going along with them.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3] -> Ethan Anderson: "No, no. My staff-fighting I'm learning."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He laughs at what Ethan says and shakes his head, murmuring back.

Ethan Anderson: He nods. "I'd like that, love."

Jez [PB 2]: Aerin: "I would be completely into it." He smiles. "I've learned basic hand-to-hand, defense, offense, kicks, punches, all that. And I do weight training and yoga. It's time to learn some different techniques."

Eddie: *eyes the lovebirds cheerfully. stage-whispers to Jez* somehow, i dun think i wanna know what it is he'd like that's so funny. i might be too young to know! *flashes the pair a merry grin*

Ethan Anderson: Ethan blushes at Eddie's insinuation and hides his face against Aerin.

Jez [PB 2]: He smiles tolerantly, not quite so merry as Eddie is around the lovebirds. One could be bright enough to figure it's because Eddie is also part of a loving couple and Jez ... is not. Another wistful look, a faint sigh, a glance away.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Cool." He nods and looks up to Jez. "Aikido would be perfect, I think. It doesn't rely on your strength, it relies on using the other person's against them. Not that any of us are weaklings, but...there's some big guys out there."

Eddie: *chortles happily to Ethan's reaction and whispers to Jez*

Jez [PB 2]: "I'll pass on the ice cream, guys. I need some alone time."

Ethan Anderson: Ethan winces. "I'm sorry, Jez," he says softly.

Eddie: *smiels softly to Jez* then, be safe, sweetie. and if anyone jumps you, give 'em what-for. i recommend taking trophies. *gives Jez's groin a meaningful look* but then, i can be vicious, too. *chuckes*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks over at Jez, lips pursing just a little bit. The man gets a look that seems apologetic.

Jez [PB 2]: Aerin: He nods. "I'm stronger than I've ever been, but there's many others who are stronger. He glances at Eddie and shrugs a little. "Maybe. Maybe not. The criteria is a little strict thanks to my family," he remarks dryly.

Jez [PB 2]: Eddie: "I prefer taking fingernails." He grins. "They don't rot." He shakes his head slightly to Ethan and Aerin. "Nothing to apologize for. It's not you guys. I'm just having a little pity party." He smirks. "I'll get over it in a short time."

Eddie: you ~will~. *she seems confident about that somehow*

Jez [PB 2]: He salutes Eddie with a smirk. "Yes'm."

Eddie: *smirks to Jez* but, that's not gonna get quite the same gruesome reaction effect, ya know?

Eddie: *chuckles softly to Jez, shaking her head* all right, shoo. go be safely angry. *reaches out to squeeze his shoulder gently. he doesn't seem to be in the mood to handle a hug, which she'd prefer*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He sighs a little bit and nods to Jez. Still apologetic.

Jez [PB 2]: He nods to the others and heads off, alone, across the park.

Eddie: *watches him go, pretty face warm and worried. and still a touch guilty*

Ethan Anderson: "Wish I could fix that," Ethan murmurs with a sigh.

Eddie: *nods* yeah, ditto. 8sighs softly and rumbles to herself*

Jez [PB 2]: He wanders, not sure where he's going to end up, not paying much attention. Maybe towards the Bramble.

Ethan Anderson: ((Aerin's browser froze!))

Eddie: ((np.))

Jez [PB 2]: ((ok))

Ethan Anderson: Ethan tracks Jez for a minute and sighs. "I hope he doesn't try and hook up in the Bramble..."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((I hate my computer.))

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He watches Jez go silently, and drops his eyes to the ground. Quiet and subdued.

Jez [PB 2]: And he disappears into the notorious Bramble...

Eddie: ((*hugs an Aerin and offers him booted booty balm. works well on froze comp bruises, too.*)) mmm, he's angry, not dumb. he won't. *a soft smile*

Ethan Anderson: Sighing, Ethan leans into Aerin. "I love you."

Jez [PB 2]: ((*hugs* I think I'll take him in the Sept room and see what might pop up. Not that I don't want to play with you guys *L* because I do, but he just wouldn't really feel like ice cream after all that. ~lol~))

Eddie: ((*hugs* we know, hon. *skotc*)) *chuckles softly at Aerin and Ethan* gah. you guys are as mushy as Liam and i. *eyes softening, thinking about the guy*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Love you too." He looks at Ethan and smiles weakly...staff providing support for the both of them.

Ethan Anderson: d10: Per emp Aerin: 9,6,9,5,2,4,

Ethan Anderson: "We're not mushy," he says with a sigh, glancing up at Aerin.

Eddie: yeah you are. *laughs softly* it's adorable. *reaches out to pat their cheeks at the smae time*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3] -> Ethan Anderson: ((He's very, very worried about Jez, that the man might do something to bring harm to himself. He seems to be of the opinion that the kin is skirting danger on purpose...and that frustrates him. There's other emotions there, too. Perhaps guilt over something...and resignation. As well as a deep caring. He's obviously in love with Ethan, deeply...and Eddie, he looks on very much like a little sister. Protective of them all.))

Ethan Anderson: Ethan smiles at Eddie and then turns to Aerin. "Go on, love. He needs you. I'll see you at home, right?"

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He blinks and looks at Ethan. "What?"

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: The pat on the cheek gets Eddie a brief grin, but the majority of his attention is on Ethan.

Ethan Anderson: "Well, you're feeling guilty about something and I'm just not going to worry about that. You're also worried about Jez. Go after him. He needs you."

Eddie: i'll walk him home. or get him to his car, wahtever. *smiels warmly to Aerin* if he wants, that is.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He leans in to kiss Ethan on the cheek. "I'll talk to you about it later, love. It's not..." He shakes his head. "Later. I promise."

Ethan Anderson: Ethan catches Aerin's hand and reaches up, curling fingers in the Gaian's hair to drag him down for a deep, soul searing kiss.

Eddie: *chuckles at the kisses, watching indulgently*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He leans down into the kiss, blinking at the sudden gesture but not minding in the slightest. He kisses Ethan back just as deeply, and pulls away only with great reluctance. "Ummm." He clears his throat. "Yeah. Uhh...see you at home, love." A bit flustered now.

Ethan Anderson: "Love you," he says softly before moving to Eddie's side. "I wouldn't mind that escort to my car."

Eddie: *chuckles softly and moves to hug Aerin until his ribs creak* you be safe, sweetie. *pecks him on the cheek. then lets go to flop an arm over Ethan's shoulders* so, where to, sugar? *giggles* not that you need an escort, but...*shrugs*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Always." He smiles and hugs Eddie. He nods to Ethan. "Love you too." He stays there for a moment, watching them head off with a soft smile.

Eddie: *smiles warmly to Aerin as she and Ethan head off* huh....ya know? the right kinda person sees us, they're prolly gonna think you're paying for my time or something. *laughs*

Ethan Anderson: "Um. My car? I think I"m going to head home."

Eddie: ok, hon. *chuckles* lead on! *and off they go*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He sighs a little, watching them, and then turns to head to the Brambles.

SEPT OF THE GREEN

Jez [PB 2]: He picks his way through the Bramble, not particularly trying to avoid any, eh, couples ... mostly ignoring any overtures, though a couple of them give him pause to actually consider it.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he already lounges in the lush grass beyond the bramble, he sits quietly with his legs pulled up underneath him and his head bowed down. He seems to be meditating or perhaps sleeping in an awkward position...although the latter is unlikely*

Jez [PB 2]: He does, finally, emerge in the clearing. It's deserted, and he's unsure if he's disappointed or relieved. He flops down on the ground, his back against a log, and he broods.

Jez [PB 2]: And about jumps out of his skin, having not noticed Gavriil sitting there.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he looks up at Jez his eyes opening slowly* Evening kinfolk. *he says quietly*

Jez [PB 2]: He slides up on a log, sitting up straighter. He is wearing blue jeans faded to a softness that accentuates pretty much everything on his lower body, belted, with an attractive long-sleeve black silk shirt tucked into them. Yep, actual blue jeans. He meets Gavriil's gaze then lowers his own in respectful submission before raising them once more. "Evening, Gavriil-rhya. I hope I am not disturbing your solitude." He regards him speculatively.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he shrugs lightly, he's dressed casually wearing a black tank top, blue jeans, and strangely enough sneakers. Tis a strange look for the young Fang, not that he looks bad, just different than he's normally dressed.* If I desired true solitude here is not where I would seek it.

Jez [PB 2]: A faint smile. "True. I suppose I should have considered the same thing. Perhaps I was subconsciously seeking company."

Gavriil Kazimir: It is difficult to come here and not find others. Seeking solitude here is not impossible...but there are many who refuse to mind their own business.

Jez [PB 2]: "You've noticed that, too, have you?" he remarks dryly with a wicked little smirk, one eyebrow delicately arching.

Gavriil Kazimir: Sitting quietly acts exactly the opposite that you might expect it to. As if one is incapable of pondering things without them being bad or being silent without having something to hide.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She was out and about prowling, wearing a lightweight jean jacket over top a white tank top, with jean shorts and hiking boots, her long brunette hair pulled into the back of a ballcap with some odd logo on it (certainly not English). Easily hearing voices near by she heads toward them.

Jez [PB 2]: Gavriil: "People assume many things, it is their nature. But that doesn't make it any less annoying, of course." He smiles to the new arrival.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "Hi," she smiles back.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he looks up at Jesse when she appears. He watches her quietly for a moment before speaking* Evening. *his greeting spoken politely but his tone is soft and perhaps somewhat hard to hear. He looks back at Jez* Well you can always do the opposite, and simply tell every everything..there's quite a few out there who do that instead.

Gavriil Kazimir: d10: per+lore: 9,10,3,9,

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She has no trouble at all hearing Gavriil at all, though does note the softer spokeness to him. "Nice night."

Jez [PB 2]: Jesse: "Good evening." Gavriil: He visibly winces. "Not my style. I sort of wonder about people who spill the beans about everything. How can one ever truly trust them?"

Jez [PB 2]: d10: lore: 10,3,6,4,

Gavriil Kazimir: It is. *he says to Jesse with a brief smile. He looks back at Jez again* Those that cannot keep their own secrets are usually poor keepers of other peoples.

Jez [PB 2]: He tilts his head, regarding Jesse closely. He doesn't give her the same greeting he gave Gavriil; he simply smiles instead. "Please excuse my manners. I'm Jez Talino, Kin to the Shadow Lords of the Dark Elements pack."

Jez [PB 2]: He nods to Gavriil in full agreement.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "It's okay. I'm Jesse Jones, kin to the Gaians."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He makes his way into the Sept, staff leading the way for him. The tank top is his current favorite...the one that reads "Don't Hunt What You Can't Kill." Jeans and his steel-toed boots complete the look. He looks around as he gets out of the Brambles, picking a few out of his shoulder.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he stands slowly dusting himself off a bit after the kinfolk exchange greetings. He turns fully to Jesse and speaks quietly although with a confident tone* I am Gavriil Kazimir, Cliath Philodox of the Silver Fangs. *he doesn't burden them by using his more lengthy title, as such formality isn't truly necessary*

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She lowers her head a little, nodding. "Nice to meet you, Rhya."

Jez [PB 2]: He smiles. "It's good to meet you." He smiles as Aerin walks in, then looks surprised as Ethan doesn't follow. He stands up slowly.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he looks towards Aerin when the man arrives. He dips his head to the Adren and greets him with a respectful tone* Evening Aerin-rhya.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: Ahh, Gavriil. His brow furrows at the Fang, but brightens when he sees both Jez and Jesse. He gives warm smiles to them both, making his way over in that direction.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She turns instantly hearing Aerin's name mentioned and starts to beam. "Aerin....rhya," the title almost as an afterthought.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Gavriil." A short nod to him, before he smiles again to the kin. "Hey, Jesse. How are you?" He walks up and slips his arms around her for a hug, and smiles to Jez. "Funny seeing you here, Jez."

Jez [PB 2]: He watches the two closely.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She hugs Aerin back. "I'm well. You?"

Jez [PB 2]: d10: per body lang JEsse: 9,4,4,5,7,4,7,

Jez [PB 2]: Aerin: "I hope you'll forgive my momentary melancholy. It has passed."

Jez [PB 2]: His lips tilt upwards a bit with some private amusement perhaps. He sits back down.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he looks back at Jez* It's cause I'm here isn't it? *he says to the kinfolk speaking about his moment of melacholy passing. It would seem that he's joking..although perhaps it's not that obvious because he hardly ever jokes around*

Jez [PB 2]: Gavriil: The smile increases a bit. "You jest, but you're not far off the mark, Gavriil-rhya. The distraction of conversation was what I needed. I don't dwell long in feeling sorry for myself anyway. It's a pointless waste of time."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "No need to forgive, Jez." He smiles to the kin, then pulls back from the hug to shrug to Jesse. "I'm all right. Good as I get, these days, you know?"

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "Yeah....I know...." she shrugs as well, the smile fading some, hands moving to inside her jacket pockets, kicking at something imaginary at the ground.

Gavriil Kazimir: What is your sorrow in comparison to the mother's anyway. *said to emphasize Jez's comment about it being a pointless waste of time*

Jez [PB 2]: Gavriil: "Exactly." He nods. "It's a matter of perspective."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks at Gavriil and shrugs lightly. "Well, we do what we can for her. Most of us, anyway."

Gavriil Kazimir: Do you have true perception of her sorrow or of her anger Mr. Talino?

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): ((have to get laundry together...so will brb))

Jez [PB 2]: Gavriil: Softly, "I don't have the ... Rage that the True Born have. I don't have the spiritual connection. I have a perception, certainly, but I would never presume to state that I have a true perception, or accurate rather. I don't know that anyone does."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "No, we really don't." He nods to Jez and puts a hand on his shoulder. "Any of us."

Gavriil Kazimir: You can have a true perception from your point of view. I would assume at least. I make no claim of knowing how the minds of kinfolk work. *he looks back at Aerin, not sure if that was some kind of slight at him the Adren's last comment. He simply shrugs in response* We all have our roles.

Jez [PB 2]: He leans slightly towards Aerin at the touch on his shoulder, but doesn't truly lean on him in front of Gavriil and Jesse. "I have my thoughts and observances, but to be frank, I prefer to keep them to myself," he says respectfully.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks at Gavriil and seems tempted to say something, but thinks better of it. Not here, not now.

Galen Mackenzie: (mind another? )

Gavriil Kazimir: *he raises an eyebrow at Jez's noncommital response* Afraid that others will mock you for such?

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She looks up for a moment, then back to the ground, keeping out of the conversation for now.

Gavriil Kazimir: (come on in)

Jez [PB 2]: ((I don't mind. *S*)) He doesn't seem in the slightest upset with Gavriil's questioning. Rather, the light probing seemed to make him consider his words and thoughts.

Hauser: Hauser wanders into the Sept, that same old proud expression upon his face and his typical attire that everyone by now is used to seeing him in. He comes through the Bramble, looking about to see who might be about and the grin widens.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Sure!)) He scowls now. "Gavriil...you are SO not one to fucking talk about holding your opinions out of fear."

Jez [PB 2]: Gavriil: "No, that isn't a real fear." Faint smile. "I simply prefer to keep those thoughts private."

Jez [PB 2]: "Aerin," he says quietly but firmly, touching his hand and giving a light shake of his head. "He is not bothering me in the slightest. I appreciate his taking the time to ask."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Per+Alert: 9,4,1,8,5,8,

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She hears some noise coming from the Bramble and her attention goes that way.

Jez [PB 2]: He straightens a bit more where he sits, raising his gaze to Hauser's eyes, then lowering his own in respectful submission for the man's higher station, then raising his own gaze once more, no trace of anger showing. Simply pride and confidence.

Gavriil Kazimir: Oh? And just what exactly am I in fear of Aerin-rhya? *he looks towards Hauser when the man enters, they've not met, but he's heard of him obviously. He dips his head in a nod respectful of the man's rank*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "He's being a hypocrite, Jez. And I won't tolerate it. Not because of you, but because--" He stops, going dead silent when he turns around and notes Hauser. Body tensing, and he's immediatly moving a step forward, so he's between Hauser and both the kin.

Galen Mackenzie: He sweeps quietly in, save for a few muttered oaths about being interfered with as he makes it through the maze.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She smiles politely to Hauser and studying him for a long moment as well as the reactions, is pretty quick to figure out something's up. She lowers her eyes a little to Hauser due to his station. "Good evening, sir," she greets.

Hauser: Hauser actually chuckles a little as he stands there, looking past Aerin towards Jez before looking over to Gavriil and returning his nod before looking back to Aerin.

Jez [PB 2]: A very quiet sight and he slides a bit on the log so that Aerin isn't directly in front of him. He stands then, an apologetic look to Aerin for not accepting his shielding. ~No poofiness in his dress this night, except for the unfortunate pink Converse hitops, but he's wearing blue jeans worn to a fine softness, belted, with a long-sleeve black silk button-down shirt tucked into them, showing off his athletic, leanly muscular frame. No fingernail polish, no make-up.~

Jez [PB 2]: ((sight=sigh))

Jez [PB 2]: He looks to Galen and smiles then, with a faint blush coming to his face, and he meets his gaze then lowers his own with respectful submission before raising it once more.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he nods to Galen, but he keeps his attention upon those who outrank him, he'll wait for an opportune moment to introduce himself to Hauser as simply standing there watching is most improper*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He smiles a little to Hauser, hard eyes watching the man over the amicable quirk of his lips. "Well, hello again. Good night for you?"

Hauser: "Oh, as good as any I suppose." he says while advancing a bit more into the Sept.

Galen Mackenzie: His eyes swim in and out of focus. All the talk is just bzzz bzzz bzzz He doesn't nod to anyone, just a blank smile, then drags himself past one of the benches and flops on the ground. He could use a tether tonight.

Jez [PB 2]: He watches Hauser steadily, but without any hint of malice evident on his face.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Hmm." He nods slightly. "You know...don't think I caught your introduction last time we met. Means you have me at a disadvantage, and I just can't have that."

Gavriil Kazimir: *he steps forward and speaks to Hauser in a confident but respectful tone* Greetings Hauser-rhya, your reputation precedes you *spoken with a nuetral tone not indicating his opinion on said reputation* I am Gavriil Kazimir, Cliath Philodox of the Silver Fangs. *he again uses his less formal introduction as the more lengthy one confers an air of pretentiousness which he'd rather not impart upon Hauser for whatever reason*

Hauser: Hauser does look to Jesse for a moment, giving a bit of a grin. "Good to see you again too." he says to the woman.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "The same sir," she nods politely to him, after it takes her a moment to remember that they had met briefly before.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: His eyes narrow when Hauser directs his attention to Jesse. "Hey. ADD. I'm right here."

Jez [PB 2]: He blinks at Aerin.

Hauser: Hauser chuckles once more about something, looking between Gavriil and Aerin. "Seems my reputation is not fully complete." he says before the grin vanishes. "I am Flesh Ripper, Fostern Modi of Fenrir and a member of the glorius Reapers of Sin Pack. There are of course those who happen to think I would have been better suited a Skald but my claws and mettle are both of the Full Moon."

Galen Mackenzie: ~Singing softly, a bit slurred~ Yonder come miss Rosie, how in the world did you know? By the way she wears her apron, and the clothes she wore.... umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand; ....she come to see the govnor, she wants to free her man...

Gavriil Kazimir: Well met. *he says to Hauser before moves to a more advantageous position, more to see things better than a position from which to get in between anyone*

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): A glance back to Aerin but she doesn't say a word.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Glorious, eh?" He leans back on his heels, staff held in his hand, end planted against the ground. "Of course, this being a completely objective, unbiased view."

Jez [PB 2]: He tilts his head, listening attentively as Hauser gives his full introduction. He is alert for any clue that his own intro is expected, though Hauser knows full-well, apparently, who he is.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: Galen gets a brief glance and a frown at the slurred singing, before his eyes go back to Hauser.

Gavriil Kazimir: (brb)

Hauser: "Oh yes, and proven many times over in fact on three continent actually." he says with that same arrogant expression once more.

Galen Mackenzie: ~Let the midnight special shine a light on me, let the midnight special shine a light on me, let the midnight special shine a light on me, let the midnight special shine a everlovin light on me.....If youre ever in houston, well, you better do the right; you better not gamble, there, you better not fight, at all...or the sheriff will grab ya and the boys will bring you down. The next thing you know, boy, oh! youre prison bound.~ It would sound better to an accompanying guitar, but the repetitive quality is soothing, seems to sort him out a tad. He raises his head, sitting up.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She digs a toe into the ground idly listening to all of the fullbloods talking, mindfull of her place, arms casually held behind her back.

Jez [PB 2]: "What continents are those, Hauser-rhya?" he asks respectfully, interested in knowing.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Just the three? What...ferrets in the US, gerbils in Eurpose, and a pack of penguins in Antarctica?" He grins a little bit.

Jez [PB 2]: A quick glance at Aerin, a pursing of his lips.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he shakes his head at something before looking over to Galen* Mind your elders Fianna. Attempt a bit of decorum.

Hauser: He grows more serious while watching Aerin amost entirely now. "Oh no, a Leech lover in London was my personal favorit. A Hive in San Diego was I believe are most eventful hunt. And who can forget the slave traders in South America? I could go on all night but it is not my place to be spreading our story."

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): An eyebrow raises a bit as she looks back over to the exchange between Hauser and Aerin.

Jez [PB 2]: "It sounds as if your pack has run together a considerable time," he says politely.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: His eyes narrow, and get a dangerous look to them at that personal favorite. Taking it personally, whether it was meant that way or not. "Well, now. How very distinguished. And now, here you are to teach us apathetic rubes the error of our ways, eh?"

Hauser: He glances to Jez and nods. "Yes, years have passed since we undertook our sacred duty."

Jez [PB 2]: A quiet sigh and he looks at Aerin again.

Galen Mackenzie: Fiann? Oh yeah, that's him. He stares at Gavriil for a second, but the words just drift off. Something pretentious, no doubt. Meanwhile, back at the farm...peers at Hauser and Aerin, unable to establish a common point between gerbils, penguins and slave trade. He drops back down, lying on his back, humming.

Jez [PB 2]: Hauser: A faint smile, a respectful inclination of his head. "An accomplishment in itself, Hauser-rhya. It is unfortunate that many of your pack's tales have not reached our ears here yet."

Gavriil Kazimir: Idiot drunkard. *he says under his breath of Galen's unresponsive stare.*

Hauser: "Of course, through example if possible and other means if not." he says while watching him still. "Is there something you are concerned about personally?" he asks and tilts his head to the side.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She sighs softly, watching Aerin mostly right now.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Me, concerned?" He chuckles a little bit. "Naah, Rippy. Believe me...you don't concern me. I'm just sad to have seen someone so proud and honored to have done so much fallen to attacking, killing, and raping those who would have otherwise counted them ally in the same war we all fight."

Jez [PB 2]: He takes a deep breath.

Hauser: He chuckles about that and shrugs. "Ah, but that Rhya is the rub. I fear you are close to losing your wolf if you do not understand what it is we do. And by the way, I have it on good authority, if you are refering to the Fury kin that she enjoyed giving in to Gaia's will and her animal passions."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Rage: 7,4,8,9,

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She mutters something under her breath in a very odd language, clenching her fists a bit behind her badk still.

Jez [PB 2]: He carefully detaches himself emotionally from the exchange, moving over to sit near, though not next to, Gavriil.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he watches intently as the Fenrir pushes Aerin's buttons. He is a half-moon, but they outrank him, to attempt to step in now..*

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): d10: wp: 2,6,9,7,1,8,

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: Okay, so he doesn't frenzy. That's good. He still launches the butt of his staff straight at Hauser's jaw. His face is dead cold, utterly emotionless. ((Think it's Initiative time))

Gavriil Kazimir: *he looks over towards Jesse* Jesse..join Mr. Talino and myself over here if you please. *perhaps wishing her to be out of harms way if things accelerate*

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She forces herself to move back away from Aerin, despite what she wants to do right now, finding a safe vantage point.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((If? *S*))

Jez [PB 2]: He was just about to stand up and get Jesse out of the way, but she moves and Gavriil speaks to her, so he sits back down.

Hauser: d10: init plus eight: 9,

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Initiative + six: 9,

Gavriil Kazimir: (I'll mod in the color Red so things don't get confusing)

Grace Brenner: ( Mind another? *G* )

Gavriil Kazimir: ((declare order is Aerin, then Hauser, we'll resolve in reverse order. As Aerin has already declared, please roll for his staff attack))

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: The staff shoots up, his expression dead cold. ((Iskakku strike, the level 2 Tammabukku Istu Kur one that's reguler diff to hit, +2 damage. Gnosis spent for Cleaving Hoof on the blind hope he hits. *S*))

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Dex+Iskakku(WP): 5,8,6,8,8,

Galen Mackenzie: Grabs the top of the bench to yank himself up, moving out of the way. His own opinion kept to himself.

Hauser: Hauser see's the attack coming in, that grin spreading on his face as he moves to avoid the Staff aimed at his chin but doesn't appear to be making any other move to attack or retreat.

Hauser: d10: dodge: 2,5,3,4,4,3,7,5,

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): Jesse moves over to a tree and starts to scramble up it easily to stay out of the way.

Gavriil Kazimir: (roll damage, this is...probably gonna hurt haha)

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Damage (three auto): 8,4,10,3,9,

Hauser: d10: soak: 10,3,10,5,

Gavriil Kazimir: Recap: ~Aerin lashes out with a powerful strike with his staff catching Hauser squarely on the jaw. The blow is supernaturally powerful and scores a strong hit (4 bashing) Hauser is wounded -2 to dice pools and init. They now have the same init of 15)

Hauser: Hauser takes the hit to the jaw pretty damn dead on, suprisingly knocked right off his feat so that he lands on his back a couple of feet from where he once stood.

Jez [PB 2]: He watches intently, without emotion showing on his face.

Grace Brenner: She has the best of timing, walking into the Sept area just as Aerin swings his staff. She freezes in mid-step, staring at the two.

Gavriil Kazimir: (new round if necessary, both declare at the same time)

Hauser: Hauser looks a little suprised as he lifts his head to look at Aerin, that grin coming back despite the blood and bruise already evident on his face. (Holding action to see if Aerin continues)

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Sorry, slight RL sitch.)) He takes a step forward and stands over Hauser, glaring down at him with his staff raised toward the man's head...ready to strike if he so much as shows an inch of aggression. It would be so easy...he shakes a little bit, eyes cold and hard. He's fighting the urge not to split the man's head open like a grape.

Gavriil Kazimir: IC: *Gavriil speaks up now* No challenge has been issued. *he says rather loudly as Aerin moves to stand over Hauser*

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "Aerin, please...." she says in Japanese from the tree.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He doesn't hear Gavriil at first. His eyes are too busy being locked on Hauser, face screwed into that emotionless glare.

Hauser: "Do you feel you've proven some point Rhya?" he asks looking up at the man. Body still appearing relaxed, but any experienced warrior will see the tension hiding underneath as he waits to act should he need to.

Gavriil Kazimir: ~Guardians begin to gather around the edge of the clearing, but they make no move to enter the fray just yet~

Grace Brenner: She keeps her distance, watching Hauser and Aerin closely. Idly smoothing the fabric of the jacket draped over her arm with her free hand.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *the Guardian Alpha moves into the clearing immediately heading for Aerin and Hauser*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: Jesse's words finally seem to get through to him, and he slowly backs off from Hauser, eyes cold. "I'd suggest you watch what you say around here, Flesh Ripper. Not all will tolerate your crassness and offensive words." He lowers the point of the staff to the ground, moving a good five or six feet back from the downed man.

Jez [PB 2]: He stands up slowly, now that the immediate danger is passing.

Hauser: Hauser chuckles some once more as he moves to his feet. "Understood Rhya, I thank you for reminding me of my purpose here." and there is something that passes through Hausers expression as he continues to regard the Gaian. Even those without such skills can tell it is dark and omminous.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *as Aerin moves back Malcolm comes to stand between the men* This is not a place for casual violence, provoked or otherwise, here so close to the heart we must be mindful of the pull of Rage. *spoken to Aerin mostly, as Hauser seems rather calm although perhaps disturbingly so*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Per+Emp (Hauser): 10,5,8,6,7,2,3,

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): Jesse shimmies back down the tree and heads back over to Aerin, protectively.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: d10: Specialty (Emotions): 2,

Grace Brenner: As it seems the violence is not about to continue immdiately, she relaxes somewhat and looks around to see who else is present.

Jez [PB 2]: He draws in his breath, watching Hauser, trying to catch his eye perhaps. Perhaps not.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks to Malcolm and nods, slowly. "Always mindful of that pull, Malcolm. Thank you." He turns his expression back to Hauser, watching him.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *he nods to Malcolm and looks back at Hauser* Be aware that no further violence here will be tolerated without the issuing of a challenge. I will speak with Gavin-rhya and Yolanda-rhya of what has occured here this evening. *he looks around to the Gathered kinfolk and shakes his head* This is a place of peace, be mindful of that. *spoken to everyone as he steps out from between Hauser and Aerin* I have patrols to return to.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: (dur he nods to Aerin, not himself haha)

Hauser -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: There is certainly a double meaning to it. The way he looks though at Aerin shows a hint of disgust and inner rage burning for retribution for the man that dared strike him. There is something else that he can tell, a confidence in the man that it will only be a matter of time before he gets his chance to deal with the Gaian.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She gently touches Aerin's elbow but only for a moment as reassurance of something, then lets go, but stays close to Aerin.

Hauser: Hauser reaches slowly into the inside pocket of his jacket as he gets back to his feeat. "I have something for Gavin-Rhya, why I came here tonight even." he says and pulls out a thick envelope with what looks like a seal on the back of it.

Jez [PB 2]: He waits. Watching, listening.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: I will see that he gets it. *the Fostern says as he calls forward another of the Guardians to take Hauser's envelope. He instructs the Cliath Aruna to spirit the message to Gavin as fast as possible*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Of course, Malcolm." He nods to the man once more, and smiles back to Hauser. Relaxing a little bit. "Mmm. And thank you for reminding me of my purpose. Goddess's Grace, Ripper." He turns around, heading away from the man. ((Are Jez and Jesse close to each other, or a decent ways apart?))

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: That envelope gets a quirk of the brow. Interesting. He says nothing about it, though.

Jez [PB 2]: ((He's fairly close again to where Aerin and Jesse are.))

Hauser: Hauser looks back to Aerin after handing off the envelope. He smiles a little with a nod before he wipes the side of his mouth with the back of his hand before turning on his heel and starting for the Bramle again.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): Jesse is standing next to Aerin.

Jez [PB 2]: "Hauser-rhya, a moment, Sir?" he says politely, stepping towards him as the man goes to move off.

Grace Brenner: She steps out of Hauser's way as he heads out.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: ~Malcolm and the other Guardians head back out, save for the one carrying the message, she moves off in search of the Grand Elder~

Gavriil Kazimir: *he watches the incident die down and he glances around again. He notes the Grace as she had not been there before, he studies her for a brief moment*

Gavriil Kazimir: d10: per+lore: 10,9,4,9,

Gavriil Kazimir: (he notes Grace, not the Grace, cursed typos!)

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He moves toward Jesse and Jez, but pauses, tensing as Jez movs toward Hauser. He sighs and runs a hand through his hair, backing toward Jesse and watching Get Foster and Lord kin.

Hauser: Hauser stops, looking to Jez with a bit of confusion on his face before he turns around to face the Kinfolk.

Grace Brenner: A nod to Gavriil, polite, as he looks her way.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he nods back to Grace* Evening kinfolk. *he greets her quietly*

Jez [PB 2]: Hauser: Quietly, "You have spoken often of your 'purpose' here, and Annika has as well, saying we do not understand. Then I will hear you if you will speak to me of it. I will listen to you." A momentary pause. "Now is not the best time. Another time, if you will give me that?"

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She slips her arm into Aerin's if he lets her, otherwise, she somehow still tries to keep a small amount of physical contact with the fellow Gaian right now.

Grace Brenner: "Good evening." Returning the greeting with a polite smile.

Jez [PB 2]: His tone is very polite, even respectful. His bearing could almost be called regal, if he were inclined towards nobility. He faces the powerful, Rageful Fenrir without a quaver. And this time, there is no strange Sara Ann to mess him up.

Galen Mackenzie: He slips off toward the fountain, with a sideways glance at Jez and Hauser.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He leans over into Jesse and lets her slip her arm into his. Watching Hauser and Jez closely and intently. He murmurs something in Japanese to Jesse quietly.

Hauser: "You?" he asks with a hint of suprise. "Wish to know more?" and he cracks another grin before nodding and pulling out a pay-as-you-go cell phone. "Here, I'll call you on in a day or two then. That work for you?" he asks while offering the phone.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3] -> Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): ~Jp~ "Sorry. I have a limit. He just passed it."

Gavriil Kazimir: *he watches the exchange between Jez and Hauser for a moment before turning his attention back to Grace* Not going to introduce yourself? *he asks her quietly, although his tone seems somewhat friendly rather than condescending as he's somewhat prone to being with kin he's just met*

Jez [PB 2]: Hauser: "I do, yes." He takes the phone with a polite smile and respectful inclination of his head. "I will do so. Good night."

Jez [PB 2]: ((I will do so = That will work fine. *S* I misread something.))

Grace Brenner: A quick glance at Jez and Hauser before looking back to Gavriil. "Oh, I'm sorry. Grace Brenner, kin to the Get of Fenris."

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app) -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ~Jp~ I know. I wanted to stop it, but I knew I shouldn't push it either. He wanted you to do that. He was pushing you.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She murmurs back to Aerin in Japanese

Gavriil Kazimir: Well met. I am Gavriil Kazimir, Cliath of the Silver Fangs. *his introduction getting more and more brief* You've quite the sense of timing. *he says quietly to Grace, speaking of her arriving just as Aerin brained Hauser*

Hauser: He nods. "Good, then I look forward to talking more with you." and he looks over the gathering again before turning to depart once more. The last person he looks at though is Aerin whom he nods to with that dark grin again.

Grace Brenner: "Quite accidental, I assure you." Replying with a small smile.

Jez [PB 2]: He steps back, then moves over to Aerin, an apologetic look in his eyes.

Jez [PB 2]: A quiet whisper to Aerin as he reaches him. ((Jesse is close enough to possibly hear.))

Gavriil Kazimir: Accidental eh? So you've no nose for trouble? You seem to have a rather mischeivious look about you. *perhaps he's joking with her*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He nods to Jesse, with a conceding nod. "I know." He looks back to Jez and smiles a little bit toward him, actually relieved that he came back okay. Hauser, last, is given a hard look. And a very wicked, twisted sort of smile, like he gave when they first met not too long ago.

Jez [PB 2] -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "I must do this. I must know their beliefs and their purpose. I'm sorry, Aerin. I have to know the enemy and then, perhaps, I can inform those who should know."

Grace Brenner: "Mischievous? Me?" A slight chuckle at Gavriil. "I see enough trouble at work to be looking for it elsewhere, I fear."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He leans forward and murmurs quietly to Jez, his expression to the man warm, if worried. The comment probably doesn't carry past him and the two kin he's with. "You die, Jez, and I'm hauling my furry ass into the Dark Umbra to find you and kick your ass for it. Clear?" He leans forward to hug him.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he laughs quietly* Then why're you here? Lately this is -the- spot to find trouble. *his question of her not phrased seriously. Perhaps he's teasing her a bit*

Jez [PB 2]: He smiles warmly to Aerin and Jesse, a smile over to Grace, a respectful nod to Gavriil. "Good night, everyone. I should be getting home." Yes, planning to walk through the dark park alone. With pink shoes. He lives dangerously.

Jez [PB 2]: He has to chuckle at Aerin's reply, returning the hug affectionately before he turns to go. "With luck," he murmurs, "my death will not be in vain, should it happen."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Don't talk like that, Jez. Goddess's Grace, and be well." He smiles at Jez, then shuts his eyes and leans into Jesse, sighing a bit.

Jez [PB 2]: ((Night all! Thanks for the scene and I'm past my bedtime. *S*))

Grace Brenner: Gavriil: "Well, trouble or not, it's family." A smile at Jez as he heads off, lifting her free hand in a small wave.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "Good night," she says with a smile to Jez.

Jez [PB 2]: He moves out into the Bramble and beyond.

Gavriil Kazimir: Be safe Mr. Talino...and be wary of putting that phone to casual use. You might get more than you've bargained for. *is that concern he has for the kinfolk? Probably not*

Jez [PB 2]: Gavriil gets a wave in response to show he heard, then he's gone.

Gavriil Kazimir: Your blood in particular excell at causing strife, do you walk with those who wield the scythe Miss Grace?

Grace Brenner: "I am not affiliated with that pack." About as neutrally put as she can manage.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He reaches up and rubs at his eyes. "Ethan's gonna kill me..."

Gavriil Kazimir: *he quirks an eyebrow at Grace, he ponders for a moment prodding her for more answers but he decides against it* I see, most interesting.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "Why?" she asks quietly.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Putting myself at risk." He chuckles a little. "Letting myself be goaded. And because he wasn't here to see it, most of all."

Grace Brenner: "Is it, really?" A light shrug. "Anyhow, I should go. Just dropped by to see if anyone I knew was about."

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "Would that have been good for him to see though?"

Gavriil Kazimir: I'll see you out...unless of course you wish to walk alone. *spoken to Grace quietly*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Not in the slightest." He shakes his head. "In fact, I'm sorry you and Jez had to see it." He shrugs and sighs. "But I couldn't ignore that."

Grace Brenner: "If you wish. I don't mind, either way."

Gavriil Kazimir: I was planning on heading out anyway. *he nods to Aerin and Jesse* Good night Aerin-rhya, Jesse. *he gestures for Grace to lead the way*

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Good night, Gavriil. Grace." A nod to the woman, apologetic for not saying hi. "Goddess's Grace, you two."

Grace Brenner: "Goodnight." Said with a smile to those staying, as she heads out with Gavriil.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "Good night, Gavriil-rhya, nice meeting you." Then back to Aerin. "I told you before....and now, again, don't worry about me seeing it. I'm here for you."

Gavriil Kazimir: Be well. *he says quietly to the Adren before disappearing into the bramble*

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): And Grace gets a wave as well, since she never caught her name. ((Didn't realize she was leaving too.))

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He nods a little bit to Jesse. "I know, I know. I just..." He shrugs and smiles a bit to her. "I don't like showing that side to people I care about. It scares me...I can't imagine what it does to others."

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She nuzzles her head gently against his arm, with a reasuring smile. "Don't worry about me."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He ducks his head, smiling a little bit. "I will, Jesse. Always, whether you want me to or not. But I will try to temper it."

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "I know it's hard sometimes....I won't and don't hold it against you."

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Thanks." He nods to her and runs a hand through his hair. "I will admit that it felt very damn good to see him on his ass, though." A faint grin.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "I got a nice view of that up the tree," she grins to him.

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Yeah, I imagine you did." He laughs a little bit and nods.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): "So let's get out of here and do something, what do you say?"

Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Sounds lovely to me." He smiles and nods, slipping an arm around her as he moves to head out.

Jesse Jones (pb 2/feral app): She puts her arm around his waist, following him out.