Surly: *wanders into the park, hard eyes wary*

Madisen Stamper: She follows along with Surly.

Surly: so what'd you think of Jez, kiddo?

Madisen Stamper: "How so?" she asks. She's still dressed in the same clothes from earlier. A Red Columbia University sweatshirt, red sweats, and sneakers.

Surly: i mean, your impressions of him. is he dangerous? is he a potential threat? what weakenesses could you see in him? *calmly*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She walks into the park, a simple leather backpack resting over both shoulders as she does so. It's a warm-ish day...of course, that's all perspective, depending on where you're from. Her expression is that calm, discerning look she's becoming known for, chin tilted up slightly, posture straight as she makes her way for the paths.

Madisen Stamper: "Oh," she seriously considers that question. "He could be dangerous. Sneaky perhaps. And perhaps a perfectionist too."

Surly: *nods* exactly. of course, anyone's a potential threat. you are, i am--that chick with the backpack over there. everyone.

Surly: what do you think his weaknesses might be, fighting-wise?

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks over at the sound of a familiar voice...ahh. Recognition blooms under a pale brow, and she stops, considering just a moment, before she starts to make her way in that direction, toward them.

Madisen Stamper: She names off a few things she noticed during the practice session. "Sorry, I thought you were meaning personality wise."

Ntwadumela: Rolls on into the park, on his rollerblades again, his monochromatic outfit altered a bit today, with brown denim pants accented by a loose forest green long-sleave T.

Surly: well, that, too. *nods to the fighting weaknesses* you've got a good eye. *watches Annika approach calmly and warily both*

Surly: *and eyes Mel suspiciously*

Madisen Stamper: She smiles to Annika, remembering her kindness when she had first come to the city.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She nods a little bit to the both of them as she approaches. The look to Surly is calm and polite...Madisen, a bit warmer, perhaps a bit motherly. "Miss Surly. Madisen. Good evening."

Surly: *nods to Annika* yo. i forgot your name. what's up?

Madisen Stamper: "Annika. Right." And yes, she did smile to Annika. A rare thing still for the girl to do.

Ntwadumela: Mel rolls in and out of the flow of people. Nothing fancy this time of day, trying to keep an eye out for the 'locals' so he can at least be polite and say hello while on their turf.

Surly: oh. *blinks* that's right. and you have a sister. *nods*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Annika Brandt, Miss Surly." Said to the woman with a slight tilt of her head. Madisen gets a return smile...equally rare from the Brandt twin. "Little is...up, at the moment. Just a break from my studies, to refresh myself with a walk through the park. And you both?"

Surly: *shrugs* i'm good. just got donw testing someone.

Madisen Stamper: She nods to Mel. "Hello. What are those you have on?" motioning with her head, careful not to point since that's not polite, to the skates on his feet.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She glances over at Mel, brow arching for a moment as she regards him. It's only a brief look, before she looks back to Surly. "Ahh. For worthiness in your combat training, I assume you to mean?"

Surly: *eyes Mel again, dourly. she's a pretty thing. and looks rather a growly sort*

Surly: *nods to Annika* yeah. he passed that test. i knew he would--i've seen him in classes before. he's got the right attitude. i needed to find out exactly which class to put him in.

Ntwadumela: And slooowss down to a near crawl as he approaches Annika and the others, offering an tip of an imaginary hat.

Ntwadumela: "Hmm? These? Rollerblades. Faster than walking, and fun too if you know how to use them. Better when there's less people though."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Ahh, yeah. And ping if you need the DD, as per usual.))

Surly: *eyes Mel's feet* those look like an accident waiting to happen.

Madisen Stamper: "Oh..." she seems very interested in them as she continues looking at them, even kneeling to get a better look.

Surly: ((oh, yeah! ditto what Anikka-p said.))

Surly: *eyes Madi and sighs* i suppose you're going to want to get a pair and race all over the place now, too.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She nods to Surly, hands folding in front of her, backs of both facing outward. "Understood. My sister and I have found ourselves, sadly, busy with our schooling, which is why we have yet to contact you one way or the other." Said almost, but not quite, as apology.

Ntwadumela: Mel picks up one foot, balancing neatly on the other. "Not if you've got a sense of balance. Granted, you'd be best off with a helmet and pads... but I've never been one to take the safe road."

Surly: *shrugs* your choice, not mine. *smirks* if you've got too much on your plate you wouldn't be able to concentrate properly on this anyway.

Surly: *wrinkles her nose at Mel* i repeat. accident waiting to happen.

Madisen Stamper: "Oh, I'm a clutz. And uncle Hagen would beat my ass if I had those in the restaurant." The look in her eyes though say she thinks it'd be a lot of fun.

Ntwadumela: Surly: "Story of my life."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Mel, at his gesture to them, gets a brief, if slightly off, nod. It's almost easy to miss the chilling in her demanor when she looks at him, but it is there. She eyes Madisen a moment as she looks over his rollerblades, and the look is gone when she looks back at Surly.

Surly: so don't wear them in the restaurant, Madi.*smirks lightly*

Shadow's Blissful Silence: [Let's see if he lasts five minutes around Annika. *L* But he misses his Cloud.] He walks into the park, very much at ease. A little of that edge is gone, which leaves him looking more artisticly graceful than predatory. He's in a mood today, expressed through sheer force of costume. Dark blue silk pants embroidered with Asian-style dragons in coppery thread, white shirt that has far more bits of fabric stitched together than strictly necessary with rough edged seams, simple black boots. His hair is braided and pinned up to fall in a single tail of loosely bound braids. [And if anyone needs to know what he looks like, instead of just what madness he's wearing tonight, ping me. 8)]

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "It's not too much," she says to Surly, lips quirking slightly. "Merely an adjustment still, from our former home."

Madisen Stamper: "Oh no. I can't do that," any twinkle she had is now gone.

Surly: *shakes her head at Mel* it'd be way too easy to take you down on those things, particularly in this sort of area.

Shadow's Blissful Silence: d10: per/alert: 9,5,8,6,4,5,

Shadow's Blissful Silence: Oh...look at that. He heads over toward Cloud with a little grin.

Ntwadumela: Surly: "Probably, but I'm under instruction to use the 'haul ass' method of staying alive."

Surly: *smirks to Madi* yes you can. you just take 'em off before you go into the place. i suppose *her tone turnign grudging* it'd help you learn balance and coordination, anyway. but no weeping and wailing on ~my~ shoulder when you fall and bust your ass. *tilts her head to Annika* people who don't take time to adjust to new situations tend to burn out rather quickly. *notes chaos. in clothing. gives Bliss her favorite sort of wave*

Surly: *smirks at Mel* that's a legitimate method of keeping yourself intact. i prefer barreling in with fists and feet flying, though.

Shadow's Blissful Silence: His grin widens at the 'wave.' "Hello, sunshine," he purrs. "Rained on anyone's parade yet today?"

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She nods. "True enough, Miss Surly." She looks over to the approaching man, brow furrowing a little bit at his rather...odd choice of dress. People in this city...

Madisen Stamper: She considers a little more since Surly isn't telling her no. "Yes. It would help me. I'll try and get Heinrich to take me shopping for it. Where should I go shop?" she asks Mel.

Surly: *smirks at Bliss* not yet, damn it. heck,i even made someone's day--new student in my beginnign class at FD. Jez, uh...Tajmahall or something like that. you met Madi and Annika yet? i dunno who this guy with the suicide on his feet is.

Ntwadumela: "Just get the knee pads, elbow pads, and a helmet. You'll be fine."

Surly: *nods to Madi* good. when he does, pick up some wrist and ankle weights for when you go jogging, too. you need something to build up your arms and strength faster. get an adjustable set if you can find them, so you won't have to keep buying a new and heavier set when you need to increase the wieght.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Garou Lore-Bliss: 3,8,6,5,10,7,

Ntwadumela: Mel rattles off a couple of sporting goods stores. "Just don't go for anything too cheap. You get what you pay for." Surly: "Talino? Nice guy. I was gonna put an application in over there, but I lost it in an apartment fire." And he waves vaguely in the direction of where Ziahl's building was."

Madisen Stamper: "Oh...." she blushes a little and offers her hand to Mel. "I'm sorry. My manners. I'm Madisen."

Surly: Talino. that's right. *nods to Mel* he's got the right attitude. what were you going to teach? oh, yeah. who are you, anyway?

Ntwadumela: Mel offers his hand. "Ntwadumela. Mel if that's too much a mouthful."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks Bliss over for a moment, and lowers her head to him in a quite sincere, deferential show of respect. "Good evening, Sir. Annika Brandt. A pleasure to meet you."

Madisen Stamper: She tries to say his name and it's not bad, but she sticks to Mel. "I think Mel's easier. English isn't my first language anyway."

Surly: *gives Mel a long, long look* where did that alphabet soupcome from....Mel?

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "Mmmmmmm...." He smiles, and reaches out to tap Cloud's nose lightly with a fingertip, not seeming at all cpncerned he might not get it back. "Break any bones at least?" His voice is still a half purr, half dreamy sing-song, despite the topic.

Surly: *snaps at his finger* not a one. why, you volunteering some of yours for breaking? *smirks*

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "Bliss," he says, offering a hand to Annika, eyebrow raising just a bit at the sir.

Ntwadumela: "Wilderness Survival.. I think. Tried self defense, but the classes kinda fell apart. Think I should pick up a few of them myself."

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "Not here." He laughs. "We'd get arrested."

Madisen Stamper: Then she turns to Bliss. "Madisen," offering the same polite intro with handshake once he's done with Annika's introduction.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks at the hand for a moment, before reaching out to take it, shaking with a calm, firm grip.

Ntwadumela: Madisen: "Setswanna's mine, but I've been here so long my mind has switched. You guys gonna be around a while? I need to drop off an apartment application before the building manager calls it a night..." ((And player needs to duck out for 20 min or so))

Madisen Stamper: "I might. Depends on Surly. She's my mentor."

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "Enchanted," he says to Madisen, taking her hand in his and raising it to his lips. The feather-light kiss leaves a faint trace of purple, berry-flavored lipgloss.

Surly: *smirks to Mel* the city's as close to wildernessas i feel like getting. too few buildings around makes me grumpy. i teach self defense at FD now. *snickers to Bliss* at least you didn't give me that crap about it being unfair for a guy to fight a frail little girl like me. *a wide grin. pretty, yes she is. frail? only to someone both blind and very stupid*

Surly: *shrugs to Mel* probably will be.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks between Bliss and Madisen, watching calmly, with an even, discerning expression.

Shadow's Blissful Silence -> Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Just a light squeeze in return, but Annika can feel muscle in those hands. Decent perception/alertness and attention would give away the androgenous act. Bliss really only pulls it off with the act, not so much his shape.

Ntwadumela: Surly: "If it helps, I've been beat up by too many 'frail girls' to even consider that. It's been a pleasure to meet you all," Surly: "especially you as much as I've heard." And he starts rolling off, a little faster this time to beat the clock. ((Be back shortly.))

Surly: *blinks* he's heard about me? *frowns, scratchign her head* wonder where from.

Shadow's Blissful Silence: He tsks at Cloud. "Yes, well, you've got the balls enough to hit a harmless gay man." He winks at her. "Makes you fair game."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks over to Mel, watching him walk away, and looks back to Surly. "I can't say I agree with you there. I find myself much more at ease outside of the city environment. It's too...claustrophobic here."

Surly: *snorts* i got the balls to hit just about anyone, anytime. *smirks widely* so what's up tonight, Bliss?

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Harmless gay man? Her eyes flick to Bliss at that, pale brow raising questioningly.

Surly: *shrugs to Annika* i've spent my whole life in cities. i don't know what to do with all that wide open space outside of one.

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "Sky." He grins at her. "Just taking a walk."

Madisen Stamper: She nods to Bliss, bringing her hand up to smell her hand and well, that gets a small smile as she recognizes the smell. "I know. I grew up in the country. But there is so much here too."

Surly: *rolls her eyes, groaning* remind me to punch you for that pun later. and you'renot harmless, or gay. *smirks*

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "Shhhhhhhh...now they'll never find out when I flip out and act as violent as you. It's all about the big disbelieving eyes...."

Surly: *rolls her eyes* well, clothes and attitude can make for good weapons. much like me walking around with my tits hanging out.

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "That's not weapons...that's entertainment...."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Lips purse a little bit, very briefly, before the expression evens out. She looks over to Madisen and offers the girl a smile. "How have you been, Madisen?"

Surly: they're weapons so long as i can getin a free punch or kick or two while the fool i'm up against is busy drooling over naked mammaries. *shrugs lightly*

Joshua [lupus]: *The soft footsteps lead the big black dog into the park. He's wearing a spiky collar and tags that jingle. Go, big scary dog.* http://www.geocities.com/fangwulf/Josh3.jpg

Surly: *gives Annika a "wha'?" sort of look for a moment*

Madisen Stamper: Madisen looks to Surly expecting that comment to lead to a smack in the face or a kick elsewhere. Then a look back to Annika. "I have been doing pretty well. I still get to cook. I'm learning to get a little stronger."

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "That is a distraction, not a weapon. You shouldn't confuse the two."

Surly: she's doing good. *nods to Annika. and then snickers at the sight of the dog* oh, look. seems old J slipped his leash again. *a toothy grin*

Surly: *eyes Bliss* distraction is a weapon of sorts.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She nods, calmly missing the conversation going on between Surly and Bliss by choice. "That is good...I am glad you are well."

Joshua [lupus]: d10: per+alert: 1,2,10,6,10,

Joshua [lupus]: *He raises his head, and sniffs the air, curiously. And then, the nose to the ground, 'tracking' Surly, perhaps.*

Madisen Stamper: "You are enjoying school?" she asks Annika.

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "It gives you an edge, but in alone, it is harmless. You can't strike people with it. It won't make them bleed." He smiles, a hazy, contented smile. "Though sometimes it makes them scream."

Surly: *smirks at Bliss* yeah, particularly mothers of small screaming things. *eyes Josh*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "I am," she says with a nod. "It's quite the challenge, and it's given me an opportunity to apply myself in ways I did not expect. I'm always interested in new challenges and ways to further aid my family."

Shadow's Blissful Silence: He chuckles. "We should get together, again. Practice. Now that it's getting tolerably warm for more people we should run up to the cabin and have that cook-out we were planning awhile back, you think?"

Surly: *nods* sounds good to me. i may even be willing to handle thegrill. *smirks* for a while.

Madisen Stamper: "I'm glad to hear that. I would still like to go to school. But maybe when I'm a little older."

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "I'll even make sure that I bring bunny food...."

Surly: dude. you cannot go wrong with a good salad. make sure there's plenty of radishes.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She nods with a smile to Madisen. "You have time, still. It is quite the...eye-opening experience. Much of this city is." That last sentance has a hint of wryness to it.

Shadow's Blissful Silence: He makes a face - though she's SEEN him eat radishes without seeming at all bothered. "I'm clueless in the way of bunny food. Perhaps you should write me a list."

Surly: i'll do that. *gives him an evil sort of grin*

Joshua [lupus]: *He pads over to the group, and he sits down by Surly's side. He does not look to many other people.*

Madisen Stamper: "Oh, I know. Surly took me to a bad part of town to teach me how to observe. Oh, I saw things that I would never have imagined."

Shadow's Blissful Silence: "And, I've got an entire city to inflinct myself on. Can't linger here any longer." He says it in a breathy Southern belle voice. Just in case you thought it couldn't get more wrong.

Surly: *reaches down to pat Josh's head roughly* haven't seen you much, J. *glances toward Madi* we need to go out again sometime. you want to try and drag your unc or that Heinie guy with this next time? *looks at Bliss, solemnly. and lowers her voice to murmur*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks down and regards Joshua a moment, before looking back to Madisen. "I...see. Yes, that would be quite the learning experience."

Joshua [lupus]: *And clearly, the dog has a bit of distaste for the creepiness that is ... well... that guy. He looks back up to Surly.* ~ws~ Can I bite him?

Madisen Stamper: "I'm sure one of them will go," glancing to the -dog-

Surly: *blinks at J and just...pats his head again*

Shadow's Blissful Silence: There is a quick flash of teeth in Josh's direction at the question to Cloud. Maybe playful, maybe not.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks to Bliss at that, lips pressed together. Some things just cannot be ignored easily. A protocol smile, and she looks back to Madisen.

Joshua [lupus]: *He's got pretty jingly tags, with his name and address on it. Of course he's a dog. He whuffs lightly.*

Surly: *oh, yeah. manners. mutters, just loud enough for Madi and Annika to hear* this's J. or Joshua, whichever. *a sudden grin as she braces herself* he's a sweet-tempered pooch. more likely to let you rub his belly than bite your ankles and stuff. a real teddy bear of a guy. uh, dog. whatever....

Joshua [lupus]: *He cants his head.*

Surly: *nods to Madi* cool deal, then. we'll make sure to organize it with one of them next time.

Ntwadumela: And back he rolls, weaving in and out of the crowd.

Madisen Stamper: "I just missed something, didn't I?" as she looks around at the others. "I'm still learning how to observe better. But it's hard to tell when you should pay attention and not for risking not being polite."

Shadow's Blissful Silence: But Cloud's murmur distracts him. He glances at Madisen, then back. "Call me. It's not a conversation for prying ears." He waves to her, a little finger wiggling wave. "But later...I'm so into that discussion."

Surly: maybe we should rename you Fluffy, or Peaches or something. *smirks to Josh, teeth white as she grins*

Joshua [lupus]: *And if looks could kill, Surly would be writhing in pain.*

Surly: *nods to Bliss* no prob. got a shitload of updates on that score,too. and guess what? they're almost all shitty. dont die before i get the chance to kick your ass again Buttercup. *hey--if he can hand out nicknames....*

Surly: *gives J another grin, accompanied by a chuckle. then shrugs cheerfully to Madi* i probably missed the same thing you did, so it's all good.

Shadow's Blissful Silence: He laughs. "I'll try not to. You too. Pleasure meeting you two." And with a last grin, he's off.

Surly: *salutes Bliss in the same manner she waved before*

Joshua [lupus]: *He snorts lightly, and looks after the odd man.*

Ntwadumela: And sloowly rolls up. "Hello again. That went well. Did I miss anything fun?"

Surly: *another rough pat to Josh's head. at least she doesn't yank on ears, right?* wonder what you've been up to lately, J.

Lucien Bourikas: He parks the Cherokee in the nearby garage, and then heads for the park entrance.

Surly: you missed meeting Bliss. *smirks to Mel. this's J. *pats the big, black dog beside her*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She has been spacing out for the last couple minutes, lost in her own thoughts or something. She comes to, noticing Bliss leaving and Mel returning.

Madisen Stamper: "Nice meeting you..." she calls after Bliss, seeming to come out of a daze.

Joshua [lupus]: *He lets out a woof at his name. It is an odd choked noise, though the poor dog seems to have a scar across his throat. Must have gotten caught in a chain-link fence. Poor beast.*

Ntwadumela: J: "Hey J. Nice threads."

Joshua [lupus]: *He pants at that. Of course he IS thirsty. More aware in this form.*

Morgane Kristanovitch: She seems to trail after Lucien a bit, nibbling on her lower lip but keeping close as well. Eyes darting about. If Lucien looks back she does smile to him in a reassurning way.

Surly: *eyes the dog* you did know you'redrooling,right? starting tolook like a mad dog with the foamon your face. *scratches her head* guys, why's he got foam on his face?

Joshua [lupus]: *He looks back to Surly, over his shoulder. His ears flop, and his tongue slides ot the side of his mouth, while he continues to pant.*

Joshua [lupus]: ~ws~ Well, I AM often angry.

Surly: *blinks at J* i don't speak woof.

Ntwadumela: "Well J, I'm Mel." Surly: "Maybe we should find a fountain?"

Lucien Bourikas: He slows down, letting Morgane catch up to him.

Surly: *blinks* you think he's thirsty? *bends to peer at the dog* you thirsty, J?

Joshua [lupus]: *He looks back to Mel. Good boy. You get a biscuit.*

Madisen Stamper: She glances to the dog and nods with Mel's suggestion.

Joshua [lupus]: *He woofs in response to Surly.*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks at Surly talking to the dog, brow raising a bit, and she shrugs. Eyes pass over to the approaching Lucien and Morgane, looking them over appraisingly.

Surly: *shrugs* ok, maybe you are. come on--there's a fountain right there. *and heads toward the fountain. she does take frequent looks back, to check on Madi.*

Ntwadumela: "Either that or hungry, but I don't have any food on me."

Morgane Kristanovitch: She catches up to Lucien, walking besides him, "It really is a nice night out tonight." something she has probably commented on about 3 or 4 times so far since heading to the park.

Ntwadumela: Mel waves at the couple coming toward them.

Joshua [lupus]: *He trots on over there. Damn this constant lack of sweat pores. Damn it. He leans over the fountain and gets his fill.*

Lucien Bourikas: He slips an arm around Morgane as they walk down the path towards the group, only recoginizing Mel as they get closer.

Surly: *and she keeps the water running until Josh stops lapping it up* damn--you sure you aren't partcamel? *blinks* if that were a lake i think you'd've lowered it by a visible inch or two. *watches Lucien and Morgane very carefully*

Madisen Stamper: She moves in closer to Annika when Surly and Mel take the -dog- to the fountain.

Lucien Bourikas: "Yes, it is, but I figure one more cold snap before Easter, that's the normal."

Morgane Kristanovitch: A warn smile to Mel, and one as well to Annika, although unable to tell which one she is. The rest of the group get's glances at with a bit shyer of a smile.

Lucien Bourikas: At the wave, he picks up speed slightly, giving the other man a wave in return.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Garou Lore: 7,9,2,3,6,8,

Joshua [lupus]: *He raises his head, and breathes deeply, before finding a place to lay down. Watching them from a distance now.*

Ntwadumela: Madisen: "So, did you talk them into letting you have some skates after I left?"

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She, almost in synchronicity, moves closer to Madisen as the girl steps toward her. Morgane gets a polite smile and a nod...Luciengets a nod as well, respectful and deferential, with the lowered gaze.

Surly: *bends to pat J and moves back to stand near Madi, arms folded under her breasts. observing Luc and Morg with cold, calm eyes*

Morgane Kristanovitch: A few blinks. "Well it could stay warm though, but I do not know the weather like you might."

Madisen Stamper: "I still have to get my uncle to approve, but Surly thinks it'll be good for my coordination. I think I have a good chance," nodding a few times to Mel.

Lucien Bourikas -> Annika Brandt [PB 5]: (Garou, PB3)

Joshua [lupus]: *He looks up, at both of them. Poor, mistrusting puppy.*

Surly: *nods* it should. *smirks lightly to Mel*

Lucien Bourikas: "Just been the unusual, but you can never truly anticipate the weather," He pauses as they get to the group, giving them all a polite nod, but speaking to the one he knows, "Good evening, Mel, good to see you well, and up and about."

Ntwadumela: "As a beginner, you'd probably want the ones with the side-by side wheels instead of all in a line. Easier to balance, and easier on the ankles."

Ntwadumela: Mel grins at Lucien and Morgane. "Hey, I only got into that one bit of trouble.." Mel flops down on the ground. He likes the wheels, but after a while they do make even his ankles sore.

Surly: *keeps watching Luc and Morg calmly*

Lucien Bourikas: At almost an even six feet he moves like a dancer, his muscles lean but well defined through the thin black shirt he wears under a dark brown suede jacket. Dark chestnut brown hair with golden brown highlights curls slightly over his shoulders. His light hazel eyes seem flecked with gold, and appear sensitive, and calm at first glance. In fact, his whole bearing seems to radiate a quiet sense of peace, despite the rather rakish appearing short beard and mustache, just this side of a five-o-clock shadow - or perhaps because of it. He shows obvious breeding, and carries himself in a confident, but respectful manner. He speaks in a tone that seems to enchant the listener, it has a natural soothing, appealing quality to it.

Madisen Stamper: "Oh, I will keep that in mind. Thank you."

Morgane Kristanovitch: Another smile to Mel." goodevening Mel." then glances to Annika. "Good evening, I am sorry I cannot tell you apart from your sister, Tatiana was it?"

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks over to Surly as she comes back, then back over to Lucien and Morgane. Regarding them calmly, a bit curiously.

Lucien Bourikas: "I know of at least two, Mel, you are modest," He gives a gracious smile to the women, and a nod to the dog - never knew who he might be, afterall.

Ntwadumela: "Hey Morgane, Great night for a roll." And he kicks his rollerblade against the ground, making the wheels spin.

Surly: ((need a DD, just ping. *chuckles*)) *shifts her weight slightly* i need to redye my hair again. getting bored with the white and purple. suggestions, Madi? *eyes Annika* or you, Annika.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Tatiana is my sister," she clarifies with a nod. "I am Annika. Good evening."

Joshua [lupus]: *He cants his head to Lucian, and he barks.*

Morgane Kristanovitch: ((*Blinks* if only Morgane knew that was Josh. She would about die.*L*))

Ntwadumela: "Second one doesn't count."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((DD available on request here, too.))

Lucien Bourikas: (I could use one, please)

Ntwadumela: Surly: "Pink with glitter?"

Madisen Stamper: "Black and red?" Madi suggests.

Lucien Bourikas: Mel> "I'm not sure how you figure that, but as you say," He looks to Morgane, "Perhaps you would introduce me to your friends, m'lady?"

Morgane Kristanovitch: A smile to Annika. "My appologies Annika, it is nice to see you again." A glance to Mel. "I am afraid I do not know how to roll." a glance around briefly looking to make sure she said it correctly. "But yes it is a good night."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She moves right alongside her sister, looking around the vicinity as she moves at the other's left side. Quiet for now, the mirror image is...a intrigued expression on her face. Somewhere in her mid-twenties, Annika stands at 5’7” before any heels or lifts come into play. She cuts an attractive frame if you’re in to the Aryan look – and how. Her hair is fine and straight, a pale blonde with several shades vying for attention. The highlights, entirely natural, are nearly white. Full lips, high cheekbones, strong bones, arched eyebrows laying serious and light over blue eyes that gleam with intelligence and clarity. Her skin is fair, all of its summer tan quick to fade under the slightest hint of approaching winter. Her hands are slim, nails a maintained oval. She walks like a woman that knows how to take care of herself, and her bright blue eyes, pale with the promise of a fresh autumn dawn, are almost always attentive. She’s dressed in complete black. Knee-high boots, linen shirt, a long black skirt.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Ahh, was supposed to be PM'd. And delet the first sentance. I suck.))

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Why Surly would wish to change her hair color is beyond Annika's comprehension, from the look on her face. She shrugs a little, remaining quiet until introductions are made.

Lucien Bourikas: A quick smile then to Joshua.

Ntwadumela: Mel points to the dog. "That one's 'J'."

Surly: *eyes Mel dourly* pink? no. and i don'tlike glitter gel...*eyes Madi* red and black. haven't done that in ages. last time i did was before i bleached my hair out totally the first time. *smirks* my natural hair color hasn't been seen growing out of my head in........a very long time. might just do that...*wonders if she can figure out how to dye it in checkerboard. that'd be different!*

Morgane Kristanovitch: A slight flush and she nods to Lucien. "Lucien, this is Annika Brandt, Miss Brandt this is Lucien Bourikas."

Morgane Kristanovitch: ((Sorry for slowness))

Lucien Bourikas: A deep chuckle to Mel, and another nod to the dog, "J? Alright. I assume he is yours?" A mischevious twinkle in his eyes then.

Madisen Stamper: She nods to Surly, just listening to the others around her.

Joshua [lupus]: *He barks at his name. Such a good done.*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Good evening, sir," she says, giving him that same, deferential sort of nod...meeting his gaze briefly, before lowering her eyes. "A pleasure to meet you."

Joshua [lupus]: *dog, even.*

Ntwadumela: Lucien: "That'd be nice, but I don't think Ziahl'd let me keep him."

Morgane Kristanovitch: "I appologize M'lord, I fear I do not know the others." she sayts looking to Surly and Madisen, who she smiles politly to. "Hello I am Morgane." she holds her hand out to both of the girls.

Surly: *smirks at J* what, do i have to fidn a cookie now? *laughs*

Lucien Bourikas: A slight, half-bow from the waist, "Well, meet, Ms Brandt, a pleasure."

Ntwadumela: Mel glances at Annika, then at Lucien, then spins his wheels again, just for the heck of it.

Joshua [lupus]: *His head swivels to Surly.* ~ws~ Steak would be better.

Surly: *looks at Morgane's hand for a moment. the light bulb flashes over her head almost visibly. she shakes it, grip firm* Schuyler. call me Surly--it fits better.

Lucien Bourikas: He looks over then to Surly, as Morgane introduces herself, and eyes Joshua, "Perhaps we should purchase him a hot dog? He does seem very well trained." Again, that glint of amusement in his eyes.

Madisen Stamper: "I'm Madisen," and she shakes Morgane's hand. The young girl is wearing a red Columbia University sweatshirt, red sweatpants and sneakers. ((pic is in NPC gallery))

Lucien Bourikas: An up goes the eyebrows for a moment, but then he adds, "Or perhaps a steak burger would be better?"

Joshua [lupus]: *He pants, quite cheerily at that. GOOD humans. His tail flops.*

Surly: *eyes Josh and grumbles* wish i could speak fuzzball....

Lucien Bourikas: He waits until Morgane is finished before he offers both of the women the same bow, "Lucien Bourikas, nice to meet you both."

Madisen Stamper: She offers to shake Lucien's hand too. "Nice to meet you."

Surly: *gives Luc a long,long look. then looks at J. another light bulb moment! hey, she's doing good to catch two whole clues in under five minutes!* oh, you think he's hungry? for real? huh. where's a burger place close, then? only peoplewith food i see are sellign hot dogs.

Lucien Bourikas: He reaches out and takes Madisen's hand.

Surly: *nods to Lucien and Morgane*

Morgane Kristanovitch: She shakes Surly hand. "Of Course, Surly, a pleasure to meet you." and the same with Madisen. "Madisen, a pleasure as well I am sure." She glances to Lucien. "I do not believe dogs eat such foods, but if you would like I can see if there is someplace still open?"

Lucien Bourikas: He smiles, then nos to Surly, "Actually, I do believe he is hungry, yes. The only nearby place that I know of is a small cafe around the block."

Lucien Bourikas: Quietly, "In my experiences, dogs will eat just about any type of meat, though it is normally not very good for them to eat processed meats."

Morgane Kristanovitch: Her eyes dart around to the deepening darkness around them, but she keeps her warm smile in place.

Joshua [lupus]: ~ws~ Long day of work, then sniffing around. Very hungry. *he huffs slightly.*

Surly: *sighs heavily* so who gets to go fetch food? *a sudden evil grin* there's a gas station right across the street, too. bet they have Kibbles'n'Bits. of course, if he ate that crap he'd probably only do it to puke it all over my boots. *smirks*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: The conversation about animals and food doesn't seem to catch her interest much. She steps back a bit, remaining near Madisen, watching and listening.

Morgane Kristanovitch: She smiles thankfully to Lucien. "I shall remember that for future use, thank you M'Lord."

Lucien Bourikas: His eyes slip again to Joshua, and he seems to be looking him over, "In fact, I would say the poor animal does look very hungry."

Surly: *shakes her head* oh, all right. Madi are you good here for a bit while i go play fet,ch? *raises a brow at the girl*

Lucien Bourikas: He leans over and whispers to Morgane.

Madisen Stamper: She listens to the conversations around her, a small blink when she hears the 'M'lord' used.

Madisen Stamper: "Sure...."

Joshua [lupus]: *The dog watches Lucian for a moment, and he raises his head. Offering throat respectfully.*

Surly: *nods* all right. back in a few, then. *and simply heads off. pausing to bend down and pet the dog a moment*

Morgane Kristanovitch: A few blinks but she listens to what Lucien has to say.

Lucien Bourikas: He gives Morgane a smile, and a little wink.

Surly: and continues off with a chuckle*

Morgane Kristanovitch: And she flushes slightly. "My appologies."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She once again, when Surly moves off, moves a bit closer to Madisen. Protective, maybe, in an almost motherly way. She watches Lucien and Morgane curiously.

Lucien Bourikas: He watches Surly leave, then turns back to the others, "Are you from around the area?"

Lucien Bourikas: Quietly to Morgane, "No need for apologies, m'lady."

Ntwadumela: Surly: "See you in a bit."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She shakes her head to Lucien. "No, sir. I am from north, in the Adirondacks."

Madisen Stamper: She tilts her head slightly. "Do you two do Renassaince Faires?" she asks.

Lucien Bourikas: Annika> "I visited the area recently, very beautiful," He pauses, nodding his head, "I've been known to occassionally, I'm not sure about Morgane...?" He turns to give her a curious look. Indeed, his mannerisms could well be that of a warrior bard of centuries past.

Ntwadumela: Annika: "Oh... nice, clean mountian air."

Lucien Bourikas: (Nodding his head to Madisen)

Madisen Stamper: "Just hadn't heard 'm'lord' and m'lady' since when I went to one a couple years ago."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Indeed," she says to Mel. First thing she's said to him thus far. She gives him a faint, protocol smile, and looks back to Lucien. "That it is, sir. I must admit, I find myself a bit homesick from time to time."

Lucien Bourikas: He gives Madisen a wide smile then, his arm tightening on Morgane, "A little endearment between myself and my fiancee." His head turns to Annika, "I can understand that, the area calls to one like few others I have visited."

Surly: *and she tromps back into view. the scent of meat preceding her*

Ntwadumela: Mel gives a conspritorial half whisper to Annika. "I have to hear it all the time." But he says it with a playful, joking wink at the couple.

Madisen Stamper: "Oh, congratulations."

Ntwadumela: Sniffsniff as Surly comes around. His nose might not be as good as Josh's, but he doesn't ignore it.

Joshua [lupus]: *He raises his head, and inhales. Offering forgotten.*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She smiles at that, an actual warm and sincere one, as she looks down. "You put it quite well, sir. Indeed, it does do so." Mel's comment brings her attention back to him, and she arches a pale brow, cool blue eyes gazing to him questioningly. "Pardon?"

Lucien Bourikas: He gives Mel a raised eyebrows look, but he is still smiling. Madisen> "Thank you, I consider myself quite lucky." His words trail off as Surly rejoins them.

Surly: *and she smirks, stopping beside Josh* one triple-decker burger with cheese and chili. if it's not good, go bite the cook. the strawberries are mine, though. *and arranges the meat bag into a "bowl", setting it down for J*

Lucien Bourikas: He can't help the deep chuckle that escape him at Surly's words.

Joshua [lupus]: *Oooh... chili... Reyna is going to HATE Surly for that. He digs in, though.*

Surly: what's so funny? *eyebrow rasing at Luc*

Ntwadumela: Annika "The whole Ren-Fair bit. I mean, he's surrounded by them. And everyone else picks up on it., even if they don't do it."

Surly: *at least she didn't get onions. or minced garlic. she chews into a berry* anyone want one?

Madisen Stamper: She nods to Mel but doesn't say anything.

Ntwadumela: "I like strawberries." Nodnod.

Lucien Bourikas: Surly> "Forgive me, your words merely sent this mental image to me of his running across the street and into some poor man's kitchen and biting his leg..."

Surly: *picks out a fat, juicy-looking one* here. catch. *waits a moment, for Mel to process the information, then lobs the berry gently at him*

Surly: *snickers* yeah, i cna see him doing that, too. *nods to Luc*

Morgane Kristanovitch: ((Sorry had a phone call))

Lucien Bourikas: Surly> "Yes, I highly doubt that they have a complaint department suited to the canine."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Ahh." That seems to be the entirety of her response to Mel. She looks back to the others, listening quietly.

Surly: it would either be biting the cook, or marking him, right? *smirks*

Lucien Bourikas: He looks again to Annika, "Are you visitng the city, or did you move here from up north?"

Ntwadumela: d10: mouth catch!: 7,6,9,6,7,8,4,

Ntwadumela: Mel grabs the berry out of the air with his mouth, grinning around it.

Lucien Bourikas: And his proper expression alters to another chuckle. Surly> "Either I am sure would give the poor cook fits."

Surly: *eyes Mel* good boy. now eat your food, don't play with it. *smirks and has a strawberry herself*

Morgane Kristanovitch: She had fallen silents listening to the conversations and smiles when Mel catches the berry in his mouth. She did smiles her thanks to Madison when she said congradulations but it seems the darkness of the night has held her attention, as she keeps looking around.

Ntwadumela: Takes a bite out of the strawberry and grabs the end with his finger. "I think he'd prefer getting bit to having to clean up pee from his kitchen."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "I am attending Columbia University." She reaches up to curl an errant lock of white-blond hair that has made it out of the braid behind one ear.

Surly: *nods to Luc* or the patrons,if he did it where they could see.

Lucien Bourikas: He glances over at Mel, "You never told me you did circus acts too, Mel."

Madisen Stamper: Madisen gives a small smile to Annika. "Maybe you should be wearing this and not me."

Lucien Bourikas: Surly> "Well, marking him would send a completely undeniable comment, don't you think?"

Surly: *rolls her shoulders and eats more berries*

Surly: *nods to Luc* quite a potent one at that.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He walks through the park, looking around alertly. Today's t-shirt under his leather jacket is Lords of the New Church.

Joshua [lupus]: *He devours the last of the burger, licking off his chops. He whuffs gratefully to Surly, and then he heads towards the Sept.*

Morgane Kristanovitch: ((I need to make another call I will be right back))

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: d10: : 8,3,5,2,2,6,10,6,

Surly: *smirks to J* you're welcome, furball. *gives him another rough pat as off he goes*

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: It doesn't take long before he spies the cluster of familiar, and some unfamiliar, people. He heads that way. Perhaps a little reluctantly.

Ntwadumela: ((GAAHHHHH Typing out a nice resume for Mel for FD and wind up hitting the wrong button and loosing it all when I was nearlly done. ARRHHHH.))

Surly: ((*WINCES!!*))

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: ((*hugs Mel*))

Ntwadumela: Mel is sitting on the ground, eating a strawberry, wearing rollarblades. His monochromatic theme is broken today, wearing brown denim pants and a forest green (non-denim!) loose long sleave T.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "Evening, folks," he says to everyone. A faint smirk to Lucien. "Good to see you again, Eugene."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She smiles a little bit to Madisen. "Consider it, perhaps...as status of a future attendee, perhaps?"

Lucien Bourikas: Annika> "Indeed? What are you studying?"

Madisen Stamper: "In about two or three years."

Surly: *eyes Corbin, then looks away. still unimpressed by the boy*

Lucien Bourikas: He gives Corbin one of his if looks could kill expressions, "Well, good evening, Marvin, nice to see that you learned to follow directions and located the park."

Ntwadumela: "Marvin? Like the martian? Eugene?"

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Lucien: "Well, it was a nice try, giving me the directions to downtown Harlem instead, but I found the park anyway." Grins.

Surly: *continues eating her berries slowly, savoring the taste. hard eyes watchful*

Lucien Bourikas: He chuckles at Mel, "Actually, I had suggested that perhaps the next time we do research we might use our middle names, and Corbin seemed to find some amusement in finding out that my middle name was Allan."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "General studies at this time," she says to Lucian. "Though I am looking at internation relations and possibly psychology as narrower fields of study."

Lucien Bourikas: "Please, Corbin, do not blame me for your ineptitude with directions. It is to your benefit that there are many entrances to this park, rather difficult to miss actually."

Ntwadumela: Mel finishes off his strawberry, if there was a leaf on it he eats that last, but does eat it.

Surly: *blinks at Mel* what'd you eat the leaf for? if you're that hungry, i do have more strawberries left.

Lucien Bourikas: "Internation relations sounds fascinating, and no doubt an excellent work. I have to be truthful though concerning most psychology fields, I find them highly debatable in their overall usefulness. It seems they chose medicating over therapy."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Lucien: He chuckles. "Allan. The name itself is not amusing, in particular, but you just really don't strike me as an Allan. It seems so odd."

Madisen Stamper: She quietly just listens to everyone, watching and studying them.

Ntwadumela: Surly: "Waste not, want not. Dangit, I'm quoting girl scouts again, aren't I?"

Surly: *gives Madi a faint grin,noting her attention to people*

Surly: *shrugs to Mel* fuck if i know. never did the scouts thing. *tosses another berry at him*

Lucien Bourikas: Corbin> "Perhaps that is why I go by Lucien? But my grandfather's name is a respected one. I did not get the chance to ask before, but why is it that you have no middle name?"

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He looks to Annika and Madisen, giving them each a warm smile. "Good evening. I'm Corbin Justice."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: He gives Lucien a deferential shrug at his views on psychology. Accepting his viewpoint.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Lucien: "Oh, Poppa didn't think I needed one, I guess," he says ultra-casually.

Ntwadumela: Catches that berry in his hand, taking a bite off it.

Madisen Stamper: "Hello, I'm Madisen," offering her hand politely to shake his. ((And I'm going to be back shortly so as I don't ping anyone out either, I'm going to log. So in the meantime, Madisen remains her very quiet self till I get back.))

Morgane Kristanovitch: ((Sorry about that everyone.)) Despite her complete undesire to have gone off to go to the restrooms at this time of night, she makes her reurn to the group hurredly, not quite running not guite walking but that inbetween.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Garou Lore-Corb: 5,3,8,7,6,7,

Surly: *smirks at Corbin--still unimpressed, then snorts at MEl* good catch.

Lucien Bourikas: He was about to say something else to Corbin, but takes a quick glance around them and seems to think better of it, out in the open park. "Perhaps, but my family was very... conservative."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He shakes Madisen's hand pleasantly, without a macho grip. "Pleased to meet you, Madisen."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks to Corbin and nods, giving him the same respect previously given to Bliss and Lucien. A brief meeting of the eyes, and then a respectful, deferential lowering of her gaze. "Good evening, sir. I'm Annika Brandt."

Lucien Bourikas: (Okay, thanks for the scene :)

Corbin Justice [PB 4] -> Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Definitely Garou, though he seems in very good control of his Rage.))

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "A pleasure to meet you as well, Ms. Brandt."

Madisen Stamper: ((Or maybe we'll say she's gone off to the restrooms. Better than having her space out. Back shortly.)) After the intro is over, she politely excuses herself and heads off toward the restrooms.

Surly: *keeps her eyes on Madi until the girl's out of view*

Morgane Kristanovitch: She comes up to Lucien's side, not one for quiet right now it seems, her breathis is fast as if she did run back to his side. A warm smile to Corbin, but she is catching her breath right now.

Lucien Bourikas: He takes note of the protective manner Surly seems to have over Madisen, but he doesn't mention it.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He smiles to Morgane. "Evening, Morgane."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She gives Corbin a brief smile and a nod, before looking back to Madisen as she comes back from the restroom.

Lucien Bourikas: He glances to Morgane, "Are you alright?"

Morgane Kristanovitch: Slightly breathless. "Good evening Corbin." A nod of her head t him. "A womderful night out no?"

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Morgane: "It really is." He nods. "Reasonably warm. Clear night. Bright moon."

Lucien Bourikas: He can't help it, at the mention of the moon he glances upwards, and no cloud abscure his moon.

Surly: *smirks lightly* it's getting to be the kind of weatheri can wear my edgy clothes and not risk frostbite.

Morgane Kristanovitch: That half nods/shake of her head to Lucien. "Yes, just did not realize how dark it get's here at times."

Michelle (Rauko): *well there she was, the girl moving quietly and skiterish through the park, keeping off from people, her hands hugging soflty a little bag*

Michelle (Rauko): *she is a smallish teenager, near her sixteen. Dirty blond, curly hair falls to her shoulders, generally loose, eyes peer unsurely towards the world, seeming kin, but not secure. Her frame is slender, almost small. Her hands are delicate, of large fingers, and oddly long fingernails, even though they seem to be kept short they have a long ness to them. Though what most call the attention are her eyes, they look almost yellowish, like those of a wolf, with a slight red circle around the yellow, before the white of the eyes. Her teeth seem slightly large too, specially the canines. Despite this she still seems to draw the attention of the eye, with her delicacy, and her instinctive shyness, that seems to give her an exotic kind of prettiness.* http://www.geocities.com/furygodess/Rauko.html

Lucien Bourikas: He slips an arm around Morgane again, "Nothing to worry yourself about though, love, you are safer here than almost any other place in the city."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "It's relatively warm, yes," she says with a slight nod.

Surly: Annika, is your sister looking at the same set of studies you're plotting? *mildly curious, eases into a comfortable crouch*

Morgane Kristanovitch: She leans agains Lucien and then cannot help it she sighs. And stays quiet. She does glance up at the moon and then back to Lucien and then to Corbin.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "No," she says with a shake of her head to Surly. "She is looking at a more...agricultural bent, I believe. Different ways for each of us to help our family."

Surly: huh. *blinks* that makes sense to me. *smirks at Annika lightly* reminds me that i need to water my plants again tonight.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He runs a hand through his hair, then sighs softly and, feeling guilty, finally murmurs to Lucien. "Okay. I have a middle name."

Michelle (Rauko): *She does stop when she notices a group, odd eyes peering ahead momentarily.. of them just Lucien and Corbin she knows... and .. not that.. swallows, staying in place in the tree line*

Lucien Bourikas: Annika> "Agricultural as in the preserving of the land, or the farming of it?"

Surly: *notesmovement and looks over sharply, tensing. relaxes when she notes it's Michelle*

Madisen Stamper: And back the girl comes again.

Ntwadumela: d10: per+alert: 9,6,9,5,9,2,

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: d10: : 4,4,7,5,3,5,8,8,

Lucien Bourikas: He blinks in surprise to Corbin, "Indeed? And might one assume you would divulge it now?"

Ntwadumela: Mel looks up and waves at Rouko.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: ((WB Madisen *G*)) He glances over at the movement and gives Michelle a warm smile, but doesn't wave or anything to point her out.

Michelle (Rauko): *she'll seem about to back off, but stays very still... do offering Surly a faint, fleeting nod of her head, not moving forthward*

Lucien Bourikas: Catching Surly's movements...

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Lucien: "If you tell anyone, you'll be Eugene to the end of your days," he threatens. And he leans in and whispers so very, very softly right in his ear.

Surly: *nods back to Michelle. and notes Madi returning as she eats another berry*

Michelle (Rauko): ((eh... meeeh *G*)) *ok... erhg... she starts fidgeting as they start noticing.. extending the little nod to Mel and Corbine, with a ghost of a fading smile*

Lucien Bourikas: d10: Perc/Alert: 4,8,1,4,3,

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "You would have to ask her, I'm afraid, sir," she says to Lucien. "She would be able to answer the question better then I."

Lucien Bourikas: He doesn't notice Michelle, but as Surly doesn't seem concerned now he relaxes.

Morgane Kristanovitch: At the several movements she has heard or seen out ofthe corners of her eyes, she has almost squeezed herself into Lucien.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She glances over at Michelle, looking her over curiously. She's heard a little of this one...her gaze is even, looking the girl over.

Lucien Bourikas: And his attention is then caught by Corbin's whisper, and he can't help him, the grin over his face is huge. He looks at Corbin, and the grin turns extremely smug. "Your Father did have a sense of humor..."

Surly: *eyes Morgane* what's up with you? it's just Michelle and Madi.

Morgane Kristanovitch: d10: Per+Alert(AS-H): 2,9,6,7,2,5,

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He rolls his eyes. "My father can be a total ass," he mutters.

Michelle (Rauko): *Atention on her seems to maker her shirkn faintly, as Annika eyes remind on her, odd eyes lowering, no, not aproaching, but forcing herslef not to get out of there*

Ntwadumela: Corbin: "I can vouch for that."

Lucien Bourikas: He also gives Morgane a curious look, "Are you sure that you are alright?"

Morgane Kristanovitch: She blinks over to Surly. "I didn't quite....I saw shadows, my mind playing tricks on me I believe." a warm smile as if to reassure Surly that everything was okay now.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She frowns and almost starts to walk toward Michelle...but stops. She's under another's care for now, and it isn't her place. She looks back to the others finally, arms folded in front of her.

Surly: mmm. *a steady look to Morgane* well,now you know. and sounds like you might do good with lessons like the ones i'm giving Madi. *leaves it at that, for now*

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He grins. "Thanks, Mel. I appreciate the backup."

Madisen Stamper: She just quietly watches and listens to the group like she had been.

Morgane Kristanovitch: She nods her head to Lucien. "Yes, people moving around in the darkness, not able to tell who they are."

Michelle (Rauko): *she swallows. noticing Annika movemnent, forcing to remind very still.. when she does not move her way... she dares to peer.. before she slowly, starts walkig... inwardly *

Lucien Bourikas: He speaks quietly to Morgane, "Darling, you are in the park, the chance of anything happening to you here is slim, and besides, you are with me, with Corbin and others. Nothing will happen to you."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Morgane's comment gets a curious sort of look from her. As if she doesn't understand why people moving in the darkness at night in the Park is odd, or cause for alarm.

Morgane Kristanovitch: "I have been taking defence lessons, so I do know how to fight,some." she clarfies. "Thank you for your offer, I shall keep it in mind."

Lucien Bourikas: He looks over at Surly, "Lessons? What it is that you teach?"

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: His lips form a tight, thin line, but he says nothing.

Morgane Kristanovitch: She gives Lucien a 'I will tell you later, because I know you will get upset if I tell you' type look but nods her head. "Yes there is many people around."

Surly: i teach self-defense. *informs Lucien* which includes things like learning to recognize signs that a person might be trouble walking your way. how to automatically assess a place to figure the best way out. things like that.

Gavriil Kazimir: (I thought about bringing out Surly's arch nemesis J.T. ...but I didn't want him to get beat up)

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Oh, and Gavriil's going to get along with people SO much better? *G*))

Ntwadumela: ((C'mon, I want the opprotunity to chant 'fight fight fight!' like I was still in high school.))

Surly: ((*giggles* JT's not her nemesis. that one's not able to get in the Park. although one of her un-friends is already here...*G*))

Lucien Bourikas: Her attitude seems to puzzle him, but he nods, his attention going back to Surly then, "I think it might be good for Morgane to be in an actual class. Although she has had some training, I believe she could benefit from something that sounds as organized as that. What arrangements would need to be made?"

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Deep, slow breath.

Michelle (Rauko): *walking along the treeline,... faint, fleeting peers to the grounp, but she is slowly walking away now... into the deepths of the park.. wel heading that way*

Gavriil Kazimir: (me got the boot)

Morgane Kristanovitch: She listens to Lucien, but glances at Corbin.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She glances over at Corbin, watching him for a moment.

Morgane Kristanovitch: d10: Per+Empathy(Corb): 4,5,4,7,8,3,

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Emp (Corbin): 9,2,1,6,

Ntwadumela: Mel tilts his head a bit at Corbin's behavior.

Lucien Bourikas: (*Gives Gavriil-p a pillow*)

Corbin Justice [PB 4] -> Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ~He's agitated for some reason, but controlling it.~

Surly: firstly, she needs to decide for herself whether or not she wants the classes from me. i don't teach unwilling students or resentful ones. it's a waste of my time and theirs. secondly--need to decide if she wants the actual fighting lessons, or the observation ones. i do recommend both, of course. thirdly, there's two option for getting into the class. first, join First Defense and i'll take a look for myself and see if i think she'd be good for my class or would be better off with one of the others. i'm not easy to work with. i don't coddle my students--ask Madi, there. if FD's not an option for somereason, i test her for attitude and to see what her currents levels are. then it's fifty an hour per class. less if we can work out a reasonable trade. *blinks calmly*

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He glances over at Michelle leaving, rather disappointed.

Surly: ((*offers Gav the Booted Booty Balm and the loan of a manslave to apply it. has no wenchslaves available at the moment, sorry!*))

Madisen Stamper: Madisen nods. "She's a tough but very good teacher."

Gavriil Kazimir: *he meanders through the park drawn near by the sound of a crowd. He moves slowly and quietly, not trying to be stealthy, just simply in no hurry to get where he's going. He takes one last long slow drag off a cigarette and flicks the butt into a garbage can* Filthy habit. *he says to himself as he continues along the paved path*

Surly: *flashes Madi a grin* can't be too soft or nobody'll learn well enough to suit me. *chuckles* being fair's good enough,i expect.

Lucien Bourikas: (Sorry, he just gets a pillow from me :P) He nods to Surly, then looks to Morgane, "Would you be interested?"

Michelle (Rauko): *Well she does seem to keep peering, like if she was paying atenting anyone wanting her there.. or jsut ... maybe making sure they are staying... does peers to Cobin once... her eyes meandering faintly to the path though when notices someone else comming in*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Alert: 3,9,10,2,4,

Gavriil Kazimir: (*politely declines then hides from da bluekit*)

Morgane Kristanovitch: She blinks and is mildly surprised, but turns her attention back to the discussion between Surly and Lucien.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks away from Corbin finally, cool blue eyes scanning the vicinity. That coolness becomes a bit icier when she sees Gavriil approaching. Her posture tightens a bit, though she remains calm, respectful.

Surly: ((*giggles* aw, it's yummy stuff. smells like gingerbread! and look at this poor manslave's face--he's all sad now cuz he can't service..um, serve...you properly! *pats said sobbing manslave gently and gives him a cookie*))

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He smiles to Michelle, giving her a small wave goodbye.

Surly: *watches Michelle go. skittish thing, she is. she needs a few lessons even more than Morgane.*

Morgane Kristanovitch: She looks from Surly to Lucien, slightly nibbling on her lower lip, she heard the first part of that and studies Lucien a moment.

Morgane Kristanovitch: d10: Per+Emp (Lucien): 7,3,10,9,7,1,

Lucien Bourikas: He looks at Morgane expectantly, waiting patiently it seems for her answer.

Surly: *gives Morgane a calm look* you don't have to decide right this minute. *ponders* in fact, if Madi doesn't mind and neither does whoever comes with us, i'll bring you along next time we go out for an observation lesson. you can see what you'd be learning with that, at least.

Ntwadumela: Mor: "Go for it, girl. We could all use a bit of sharpening on our capacity to keep our backsides in one peice."

Gavriil Kazimir: *he heads toward the gathering and nods politely to those whom he's familiar with. He looks as if he'll say something to try to infuriate Annika but he simple smiles at her instead* Evening all.

Michelle (Rauko): *Which makes those odd eyes go back to Corbin, a faint tilting of her head, before a ghost of a smile crosses, with a faint motin of her fingers, not really a wave... she though.. ends up again halting by a tree, by the path leading to the branches... as she peers to the man getting close.. *

Surly: *looks Gav over thoroughly. seems unimpressed with him. although she still seems less impressed with Corbin.*

Lucien Bourikas: He notices Corbin's looks then, and follows them to Michelle. If she notices him looking, he'll give her a warm smile.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He grins. "Evening, Gavriil. How goes it?"

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She watches Gavriil closely, her eyes lowering appropriately when he looks her way. "Good evening, sir."

Michelle (Rauko): *she does blink... yes. noticing Lucien, and gazing down, moving closer to the chose tree, though there is a little nod back*

Ntwadumela: Gav: "Hey big guy. Nice night."

Gavriil Kazimir: *he snorts at the looks from Surly and then shakes his head* Ah, what a friendly atmosphere, such benevolance from the rabble. *likely a joke, but it's stated in a matter of fact tone* (he has Pure Breed 3..but I didn't want to jump on the PB in the tag bandwagon)

Morgane Kristanovitch: She glances to Mel then back to Lucien with a nod. "Yes, I would be glad for your training Surly." she looks over to her, and smiles some. Then turns her attention to Lucien and whispers in his ear as she stands on tip toe.

Madisen Stamper: She gives a surprised look, considering what happened the first and last time they went on their outing. But she stays quiet.

Lucien Bourikas: (Lucien also has PB of 3, just forget to stick it in title, sorry) He nods to Gavriil as he approaches, a polite enough smile on his face. "Good evening."

Gavriil Kazimir: Well enough, and yourself Corbin?

Lucien Bourikas: He leans over to listen to Morgane.

Surly: *smirks to Gav* they call me Surly for a reason. heh. *nods to Morgane* all right. then you can either join FD, which has the benefit of you getting to take more classes, not just study under me, or you can do private lessons. the thing with Madi's lesson is still open, provided she and whoever goes with us agrees.

Madisen Stamper: ((pb 4 here. Just keep forgetting about it))

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He carefully closes his ears to Morgane's whisper, clearing his throat quietly to prevent himself from overhearing.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Gavriil: "Quite well. Just on a lookout for something interesting to sink my teeth into." A mild shrug.

Gavriil Kazimir: Congratulations. *he quips back to Surly*

Surly: ((and Surly's is 2. *L* plus Gall and Recognize Garou. for the rest of the DD, let me know and i'll ping it your way.))

Lucien Bourikas: He whispers back to Morgane, face creasing a bit with concern.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he nods to Corbin* We all await the call to arms I'm sure. Although likely what you seek would not be terribly hard to find these days.

Ntwadumela: Cor: "Careful, never know who might hear you say things like that."

Surly: *smirks at Gav again*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She listens to the gathered group quietly, looking from person to person.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Gavriil: "Not that difficult, no. Unfortunately."

Morgane Kristanovitch: Once she is done speaking to Lucien she did catch somehow everything that has been said around. "Thank you Surly, If you would not mind my intrusion than I would be happy to accept going along to see how your observation class goes." A nod to Gavril.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He moves into the park, a coffee in each hand. He's impeccably groomed as always though this evening finds him in his best black on black suit, his breastbone bisected by a startling, deep green tie. His hair is slicked back from his face and tucked neatly behind his ears.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Mel: He smirks. "Be careful what I wish for? Yeah, you're probably right. Mel, have you met Gavriil? Mel is a friend from home who moved up here several months ago."

Michelle (Rauko): *Se seesm to have halted agian in her retreat, unsure peering agian towards the group... like if thinking on something, or maybe just trying to talk herself into apraochin*

Gavriil Kazimir: *he looks towards Mel* And what would be the consequences of someone hearing? Might they think he has ambition...that would be a true atrocity.

Lucien Bourikas: He turns back to Surly and nods, "And if she needs to join, I will make sure she has ample funds to cover dues or class hours."

Gavriil Kazimir: We've met. *he says dryly in response to the question of having met Mel*

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): d10: per alert: 8,8,9,4,

Morgane Kristanovitch: Michelle get's a warm smile of greeting, she is slowely going around the group to those she has not say Hello to. She looks back to Lucien and shakes her head no, and gives him a reassuring smile, moving oh so slightly so that she is not leaning into him anymore, unless he wants her to then she will. Making the attempt at looking the part of the assured woman.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He glances around and then heads unerringly towards Corbin and company.

Surly: *nods to Morgane* i'm about to head out for the night. gotta get in another workout, if i don'tget lucky and get jumped by a mugger on the way home. *grins* here's my number. i need yours so i can let you know about the lesson. you need mine to arrange a time and day for lessons, or an FD tour. *offers her tow business cards tugged fromher boot. both the same--her name, number, and First Defenses number. plain white cardstock with stark black writing*

Madisen Stamper: "I think I'm going to head back home, Surly. It's getting late."

Ntwadumela: Mel just smiles at Gav when he replies for them. Cor: "Yeah, we're best freinds already."

Lucien Bourikas: He seems to be reassured by Morgane's actions, and listens to the conversations of the others as she moves about, not trying to constrain her.

Michelle (Rauko): *Morganes's makes her blinks, but she nods from her distance, fidgeting lightly*

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Gavriil: He smiles. "Making friends, eh?" He notes Alexi approaching when he gets closer and smiles to him. "Evening, Alexi. Coffee! Bless you!"

Surly: *nods to Lucien* you two work out whether it'sgoing to be private lessons or enrolling at FD between yourselves. i can do the short tour thing if you wnat, though.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he looks in Michelle's direction as she hides back away from the group* I see Michelle is continuing to try and pass herself off as a ninja.

Surly: *nods to Madi* stay safe, kiddo. and tell Heinie i'm still waiting. *smirks* if he won't hit you for relaying the message.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks over, eyes passing over Alexi when Corbin calls out to him. Giving him the same calm, appraising look she's given all newcomers.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Hey, Corbin." He grins at the other and willingly gives up one cup. "Figured you might need to rev your engine."

Gavriil Kazimir: *he shrugs at Corbin* I've only just begun.

Surly: *eyes Alexi calmly*

Lucien Bourikas: "Thank you, Surly," He nods to Madison, "Have a pleasant evening, it was nice meeting you."

Michelle (Rauko): *half backs... when Gavriil notices, swallows... with another fidget, before she finally.. slowly starts to walk over... *

Madisen Stamper: "Nah, Heinrich likes me. I make him strudel just the way he loves it."

Lucien Bourikas: Looking over at Alexi, and the coffee he has, he nods to the other man, "Good evening."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Indeed, you have quite the talent for it," she says to Gavriil. She couldn't help it, it just kind of slipped out.

Ntwadumela: Surly: "Watch your back. There are crazy people out there. And thanks for the strawberries."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Alexi: "Thanks," he says gratefully, taking the cup. "Do you know everyone here?" Gavriil: "Eh, you'll find 'em," he says confidently, not seeming to mind the sarcasm or Gav's attitude in general.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Good evening," he responds, nodding to Lucien, before sweeping his eyes over the group. "Everyone."

Madisen Stamper: She nods to Lucien. "Good night. It was nice meeting you." And to Annika, she gets one of Madisen's rarely seen smiles. "Good night, Annika, it was nice seeing you again."

Surly: *smirks at the girl* you do make good strudel. Heinie's got some good taste,then, if not good sense. *laughs* Beer Balls.

Morgane Kristanovitch: She takes the card, and if Surly has anything to write with she will give her a phone number to reach her at as she does not carry a cell phone. "Thank you Surly." she says with a smile holding onto the card.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks to Madisen and offers her a warm smile. Something rarely seen from her as well. "Good night, Madisen. Have a pleasant evening."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "It was a pleasure meeting you, Madisen. Good night."

Morgane Kristanovitch: "Good night" she says to Madisen, and or Surly, which ever one is leaving (As I the player cannot tell anymore)) She glances to Alexi, she is standing not too far from Lucien a white business card in her hand.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "I don't believe I have," he says, glancing at Corbin before falling into line just behind the young man and to his right.

Michelle (Rauko): *hands drawn toguether, wrinkling faintly, she halts... several steps away from the group.... kinda.... away from Gravriil too... as she isn't sure what to spect of him yet.... she seems like she'll change her mind and go back her steps,.. but does end wihspering.*e.... evevening

Gavriil Kazimir: (sorry for the delayed response) *he shrugs at Annika* I'm a man of many talents, insulting those whose blood is purer than my own is merely but a small facet of what I'm capable of.

Madisen Stamper: She shakes her head amused by Surly, but no smile. "Good night, Surly. And also you Corbin, good night. Nice to meet you."

Surly: *waves off Mel's thanks* i had 'em and shit. and i know all about the crazy people, being one of them. *grins wickedly, allowing herself to get that almost maniacal gleam in her eye. the one she gets when she's about to get into a good, rousing fight that she might just end up losing. for just a moment* try not to die, Mel. Morgane. Lucien. Annika. Coffee Boy. Irony Boy. *and she heads off, leavign them to figure out which one's coffee and which one's irony. and who she left out of the list*

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "Alexi, this is my good friend Lucien. This lady here is his fiance Morgane. And this lady whom I just met is Annika."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: A little glance over at Michelle. He gives her a reassuring smile and turns his gaze away so as not to make her more uncomfortable.

Gavriil Kazimir: Evening Michelle, how nice of you to come out in the open, instead of spying on us from the shadows. *he's joking, but there's almost no chance she'll get that*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Good evening, Miss Surly." A polite nod to her, before she looks back to Gavriil, offering him a protocol smile. "I do not doubt that, sir."

Madisen Stamper: Madisen then heads out, in the direction of Red Bones.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Sir," he says, inclining his head deeply to Lucian. "Madame," he adds, eyes sliding over Morgane appreciatively before they flick to Annika. "Miss."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "You know Gavriil and Michelle, of course."

Michelle (Rauko): *a faint peer to Corbing, a faint frown hearing Gavriil.... her gaze staring immidialy down without a single word*

Lucien Bourikas: He nods to Surly, "Good night, truly a pleasure to have met you." He glances then to Alexi, and offers his hand, "Lucien Bourikas, since Corbin does not seem inclined to introduce me. He is too busy sparring with words."

Surly: *althoguh she does take the card from Morgane first.*

Lucien Bourikas: (DLP)

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Alexi Rothechilde the second, Sir," he says, shaking Lucien's hand.

Surly: ((night guys. *G* thanks!))

Lucien Bourikas: (Sorry, got a bit behind) He nods to Surly, "Good night, truly a pleasure to have met you." He glances then to Alexi, and offers his hand.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She smiles at Alexi...polite, though not entirely warm. A hand is extended to him. "Annika Brandt. A pleasure, Mr. Alexi."

Gavriil Kazimir: Michelle, I was joking, you're fine as you are.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Mr. Rothechilde))

Ntwadumela: Alexi: "Good to see you again."

Lucien Bourikas: "Lucien Bourikas, well meet," A bit of curiousity or shadow slips through his eyes at the introduction, but his smile never wavers.

Morgane Kristanovitch: A smile to Alexi. "Good evening Alexi." attempting to keep her eyes moving about the people if need be and NOT out to the further darkness out in the park.

Michelle (Rauko): *faint nod to Gavriil and a faint peer to Alexi and Annika, before she keeps her eyes lowered, staying quiet*

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He bows over Annika's hand, lips not quite touching. "The pleasure is mine, Miss Brandt." A pause as he straightens and glances to Mel. "Hello, Mel."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: ((Night Blue!))

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He sips his coffee, being quiet.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he looks back towards Annika once more almost seeming as if he's going to say something to her but instead ends up simply looking her over.*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She smiles to Alexi at the greeting, and nods, stepping back a bit before looking around the group.

Lucien Bourikas: He looks over at Corbin, and the coffee cup.

Morgane Kristanovitch: A glance to Corbin and a nibble of her lower lip although she continues to stand there. Eventually the warm smile re-appears.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Her eyes fall on Gavriil, and her lips quirk a bit. "Is there something I may do for you, sir?"

Ntwadumela: Mel is sitting on the ground, idely spinning the wheels on his rollerblades.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He glances to MIchelle and offers her a warm smile. "Good evening, Miss Michelle," he murmurs before sipping his coffee.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: It's just a paper cup, not one of his infamous mugs. He grins at Morgane when she smiles. He's relaxed now. Very relaxed. Surly is gone, and he managed to say not *one* word to her.

Michelle (Rauko): *There is a fleeting peer bweteen Gav and ANika, and those odd eyes look to Alexi for a second, she nods faintly, wishpering back* go..od evening...

Gavriil Kazimir: Annika: No, you're fine as you are, that is your function after all. *he doesn't elaborate instead turning to look back at Michelle, perhaps to check on her*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She seems a bit perplexed at that. "My function, sir?"

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Alexi: "So how about meeting up on WoW tonight?" he says quietly to him. "And have you got Guild Wars yet?"

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): Alexi's brow arches at Gavriil and he inhales slowly, free hand clenching into a fist.

Lucien Bourikas: He mutters to Corbin, "What happened to our sharing?"

Michelle (Rauko): *and yes, for an instant she peers to Gavriil when he does, gazing back down*

Ntwadumela: Mel chuckles at Corbin's question. "Does Nate get to use his computer, or have you co-opted it?"

Lucien Bourikas: He notices the fist clenching, and gives Alexi a closer look.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He blinks and glances back to Corbin. "Yeah. No problem. We can tag team those kids from Michigan."

Morgane Kristanovitch: She g;ances between Annika and Gavril a quirk of an eyebrow, listening.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Mel: "Hey, I have my own! His is just better, that's all." Snorts at Lucien and hands him the cup. "You want my coffee now?"

Paradise: She slips out of the shadows. Short and wiry, she is only a few inches over five foot. Shoulder-length brunette hair falls wildly around her face, sometimes partially hiding ice blue eyes. A playful smile paints her lips almost all the time. She prefers natural colors and wears a rustic looking light brown shirt and dark brown leggings and moccassins. Around her neck she wears a small Native American pendant with a crescent moon in the center of it.

Lucien Bourikas: He is completely lost with both Corbin and Mel's remarks.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Alexi: "Good. Those snots deserve a pounding."

Gavriil Kazimir: Standing there, with your chin held high, those blue eyes and blonde hair nearly impossible to overlook. *he pauses* As you wait for a strapping young Fenrir to come sweep you away into a life of bearing children of the finest lineage. *spoken matter of factly, perhaps even with a respectful tone, although likely the words are meant to be insulting*

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He coughs slightly and blushes just a bit, brow arching. Then, however, his eyes flick to Gavriil and he frowns.

Lucien Bourikas: He gives Corbin a return snort, but a bit more dignified, if such is possible. "Not after you have slurped in it, thank you."

Ntwadumela: Mel drops his head into his hands, shaking his head at Gavriil's statement.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Those blue eyes raise up to meet Gavriil's, jaw setting. "I have already told you, sir. I am not seeking such at this time, having still been in mourning for the death of my father. My apologies if I did not make that clear to you before."

Michelle (Rauko): *and yes, odd eyes peer quickly to Gavriil and then fleetingly to Anika as he speaks to her, there is a faint frown, as her hands start tugging at her sleeves, her gaze back down*

Paradise: If she heard it, it'd be hard to tell, but she watches the gathered group with curiosity.

Lucien Bourikas: He looks to Gavriil, and his eyes narrow slightly, as if perhaps trying to understand the man before he speaks anything.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Lucien: He grins. "Then what do you want to share? And I didn't backwash, man."

Gavriil Kazimir: Of course you did, I was simply teasing you, excuse my bad form.

Morgane Kristanovitch: And for the first time she moves over to stand near Annika, a few blinks of her eyes to Gavril.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "I'm suddenly not thirsty," Alexi murmurs, offering his almost untouched cup to Lucien.

Lucien Bourikas: He glances back to Corbin for a moment, "I would have thought it might have been polite to have offered." His words seem a little distracted.

Lucien Bourikas: He shakes his head to Alexi, "No, I was merely teasing Corbin. I would not assume to take your drink."

Ntwadumela: Mel looks around at the reactions, then gives Gav a look of mock-pity. "Don't worry, I'll forgive you."

Morgane Kristanovitch: d10: Per+Empathy(Gav)(WP): 1,3,4,8,2,4,

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Of course." The stiffness of her spine, the hard line of her jaw, make it clear he is not excused, whatever she may say. It's probably not possible, whatever she may desire. She keeps her eyes at his face for a few moments longer then may be appropriate, before she looks away, back to the rest of the group.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Lucien: "I didn't know I was getting coffee." He looks around, amused at the tension. "Gavriil, you have an amazing talent."

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): Alexi leans very quickly against Corbin and then moves towards the trashcan, dark brow furrowed.

Michelle (Rauko): *and... being as Gavriil called the atention on him... she... starts backing off from the group again, without a word*

Lucien Bourikas: Corbin> "Mana from heaven in a paper cup?"

Lucien Bourikas: (Liguid mana I meant)

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Lucien: "Well, it's good." He smiles. "But I don't know if I would go that far."

Morgane Kristanovitch: She doesn't seem in the least bit tense about Gavirl but tense about something else sure, and it could be misconstrued, her gaze is curious, but still something got her attention to be by Annika's side.

Paradise: This was not her business to get involved in, but she merely observes.

Michelle (Rauko): ((be back in a bit... dinner.. michelle will fade inwards the park for a bit =) ))

Lucien Bourikas: d10: Perc/Alert: 8,3,8,5,4,

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He finally notices Paridise and he gives her a warm smile.

Ntwadumela: d10: per+Alert: 6,2,6,8,5,6,

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "I'm sorry," she says to the others, as if she was the one who offended. A polite smile, if somewhat strained, finds it's way through. "What are we talking about? Coffee?"

Lucien Bourikas: He does catch a bit of movement from the corner of his eyes, and glances over at Paradise. Just a slight curious look before he returns his attention to the group.

Paradise: She smiles when Corbin notices her. "Hi Corbin."

Ntwadumela: Mel sees someone watching around the legs of the others, looking back in that direction. "Umm.. hello?"

Ntwadumela: Cor: "Freind of yours?"

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "Hi, Paradise. How have you been?"

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Hello, Paradise,"Alexi adds as he returns to Corbin's side.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he laughs quietly at Annika* I realize my teasing was not actually amusing, but perhaps it is simply because you are without a sense of humor. *not that he has a well developed one himself* You get back what you put out there. You have an *he pauses* an icy aura around you, I find such an air entertaining in a half-blood.

Paradise: "Oh wonderful. How about you?"

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Mel: "Mel, this is Paradise. Paradise, may I also introduce Lucien, Morgane, Annika, Gavriil, and Michelle who is apparently leaving. You know Alexi, of course."

Paradise: "Hi Alexi," she smiles and wave at him.

Lucien Bourikas: He looks back to Corbin then, giving Paradise another glance.

Morgane Kristanovitch: "No need." she says to Annika with a warm smile toher. "Yes I believe so, the conversation was revolving around that particular subject." and then looks back over to Corbin Lucien and Alexi.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Paradise: "Really well. Especially now that I have coffee." He chuckles.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "Gavriil," he says quietly, "now might be a good time to watch the terms, hm?" A cut of his eyes to Paradise. HE knows what Paradise is, but is pretty sure Gav does not.

Lucien Bourikas: A nod of his head, a pleasant smile, "Lucien Bourikas, a pleasure to meet you..." His words trail off however as his ears catch the words half-blood, and he looks back over at Gavriil.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "He's insufferable without it. I don't know why you all don't carry coffee to keep him placated." There's a moments pause before Alexi glances at Annika. Brow furrowing again he slips out of his suitcoat and moves to her, laying it over her shoulders.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: A smug little smile to Lucien and an oh-so innocent shrug.

Paradise: Paradise just gives a cat that ate the canary grin, not really saying anything.

Ntwadumela: Mel chuckles at Corbins comment to Gav for some reason.

Morgane Kristanovitch: Her smiles flarters as she attempts in her best efforts to ignore Gavil. When she is introdicued to the new person joining, she trying for the warm smile and will offer her hand if she is shaking hands. "Good evening Paradise, a please to meet you."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She stiffens again as Gavriil continues to push, and looks back. One does not ignore a Fullblood, much as one might wish to. "Of course, sir. I will attempt to take it as a compliment that I entertain you."

Ntwadumela: Alexi: "You know, they have these little self heating latte things now... a bit expensive... but nice and quick."

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He glances to Mel. "Now if someone will just tell me when Corbin's birthday is I'll know just what to get him."

Gavriil Kazimir: *he simply shrugs towards Corbin, he's said nothing revealing, as such words only mean something to those who recognize them*

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *She meanders along the path, eyes turned skyward*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She blinks as Alexi puts his suitcoat over her shoulders, regarding him with a questioning look.

Paradise: "Hello," she smiles to Lucien and Morgane. "Nice to meet you."

Ntwadumela: d10: per: 9,8,9,

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Your shirt is thin and its a little chilly," he murmurs softly, offering Annika a warm smile.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She's missed the introduction to Paradise, thanks to the joyful distractions of Mr. Kazimir.

Lucien Bourikas: Alexi> "You missed it by nearly a month now."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: d10: per + alert: 7,2,10,2,

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He laughs. "My birthday passed last month, Alexi.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he laughs quietly at Annika* I do apologize for being so rude to you, I just find you difficult to ignore, I do not mean to continually injure your pride.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He frowns, glancing at Corbin. "Oh well. Guess you'll have to wait till next year then, man."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Thank you, Mr. Rothechilde," she says courteously. "But I am used to the climate of the Adirondacks. This is not so cold."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: d10: : 4,9,9,8,4,2,5,8,

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Another very pretty woman, and one he also knows. He smiles, cutting a look to Lucien, then waves to Fern. "Evening, Fern! How are you?"

Morgane Kristanovitch: She blinks a few times. "It was?" she says to Corbin and Lucien now looking the part of the fool for not even knowing a thing about it at all. and then she blushes and falls silent.

Ntwadumela: Mel does a double take at Paradise and gets up to his feet, taking extra care to not let the rollerblades slip as he does. He offers his hand to Paradise. "Hey, great to meet you."

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Ah. Well. Chivalry is never wasted," he says, chuckling as he retrieves his coat.

Lucien Bourikas: He speaks to no one in particular, "It is said that when a man is impressed with someone, or wishes to impress, but has no true social skills he ends up falling back on whatever he can in order to draw attention to himself, even if such is a warped sense of humor."

Gavriil Kazimir: (oh the humanity!)

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: MOrgane: "I said nothing to anyone, didn't even tell Lucien until after it was done."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Cirbin: Well-rested and inexplicably sober. Yourself? *As she walks over, looking to those nearby curiously*

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Fern is a young woman of about 18 or so, well-developed in all the best ways. She's not especially tall, standing 5'5", her height and curves conspiring to create the illusion of roundness, along with her heart-shaped face. Underneath the snug clothing she wears though, is a trim, fit body belonging to someone who at least exercises regularly. Her skin is fair, rosy on her cheeks, marred only by a wyvern tattooed on her upper left arm. Pale sea-green eyes peer out from underneath her smooth brows, accenting both the slight smirk on her small mouth, and the burgundy colored curls that sway to her shoulders. Though her shirts and pants are usually close-fitting, she displays little skin to the cold weather. [ http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v181/Kittenpeeler/Fern1.jpg ] (PM if fae or enchanted)

Gavriil Kazimir: *he looks towards Lucien* Such bold words, perhaps you wish to speak such without the passive aggressive overtones yes?

Lucien Bourikas: He gives Fern a nod of his head, and a pleasant smile, "Good evening."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He smiles at Fern, another one that is crazy about him, much like Paradise. He can tell these things. One day, he'll just have to give these ladies a break and ask them out or something.

Paradise: "Well hello there," she smiles at Mel. And she shyly takes his hand. Obviously she's not used to shaking hands. She holds it and when he moves it, she does to imitating him.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Well said, Lucian, Sir," Alexi says, moving back towards Corbin, his eyes flicking over Fern appreciatively.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "Very much in the same frame of mind, Fern. May I introduce Lucien, Morgane, Annika, Paradise, Alexi, and Gavriil?"

Morgane Kristanovitch: "Oh, well Happy Belated Birthday then." a soft smile to him appologetic as well.

Lucien Bourikas: Gavriil> His smile is shining bright, "Bold words? Merely repeating what I have heard. Why? Surely you took no offense to what I said?"

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: ((ACK! Add in Mel! I knew I forgot someone!))

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Lucien: *Looking him over with a smile* Hullo.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "Thank you, Morgane." He smiles. "I really wanted it to pass without fuss, so I'm happy." Not wanting to draw attention to his age.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She smiles to Alexi, and then to Lucien, giving them both nods.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he shakes his head* I did not, but you're not fooling anyone with that act, if you wish to speak with me...do so directly.

Ntwadumela: Mel rolls a little closer at the handshake, running his hand over her shoulder... probably for balance... after the handshake. Then turns around and clears his throat. "And I'm Ntwadumela. Mel if it's too much a mouthful."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Quite handsome company you keep, Corbin. Your entourage or random passersby? *She chuckles, nodding to those gathered* I'm fern.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Fern," he says, offering the young woman his hand.

Ntwadumela: ((Delete the clearing the throat part then. ;)

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks to Fern, and now Paradise finally, nodding to them in greeting. "Good evening. Annika Brandt...a pleasure."

Lucien Bourikas: He extends his hand to Fern, "Lucien Bourikas, well meet." Then over his shoulder, absently to Gavriil, "You'll forgive me, I'm sure, but I have spoken as much as I care to with you for the moment, thank you."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Fern: He grins. "I'm not famous enough yet for an entourage." As his ego swells a bit more.

Gavriil Kazimir: (who keeps timing out! *throws a tantrum*)

Michelle (Rauko): (baack))

Lucien Bourikas: (*gives Gavriil-p a chill pill*)

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: ((The site is sticky for me. It's been the last several days. But I'm not timing out so far.))

Morgane Kristanovitch: She nods her head to Corbin her smile brighter as if she knows what he speak of. She looks to Fern. "Goodevening Fern a pleasure to meet you."

Paradise: "Nice to meet you Ntwadumela." And once he's done with shaking her hand she just rests it back at her side. "Nice to meet you Annika. I'm Paradise."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *Taking Alexi's hand, firm grip* Nice to meat you Alexi.

Gavriil Kazimir: Such is what I expected from one of your background. *he says in response to Lucien with pleasant smile. Almost certainly a false one*

Lucien Bourikas: He lets out a long suffering sigh as he watches Corbin, "Oh, please, do not encourage him further, I must live in close quarters with his ever growing ego."

Gavriil Kazimir: (no I meant who keeps not updating and making me retype my tag haha, I was just being dramatic though)

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He grins slightly at the firm grip and then turns Fern's hand, bowing ofer it to brush his lips against her knuckles.

Lucien Bourikas: He outright laughs at Gavriil, "My dear man, you know absolutely nothing of my background, do try again."

Michelle (Rauko): *and well there was the girl, skittering back, her little bag gone... those odd eyes stilld casted down as she peers for the group... so not .. really sure she wants to be near again*

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Lucien: "I don't have an ego! I just know things." He shrugs. "And will you and Gavriil please give it a rest? Honestly, you two."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *A flash of a smile, waggling her fingers a bit* Uh oh. A gentleman. *Looks to Corbin. Squints* Oh... Damn, I think your head got bigger... *She grins*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She quirks her lips upward into a slight smile, looking at Lucien.

Ntwadumela: Mel rolls his eyes again. "Is this really the best place for a pissing contest?"

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: A bright and warm smile to Michelle as she returns.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he shakes his head at Lucien* I know now that you're dense, I speak of your ambition without follow through, your look of a lean and hungry dog. Dangerous perhaps, but still a dog.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "You think?" Alexi straightens and glances at his friend. "I'm damn sure his head got bigger."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Fern: He clears his throat for some reason and blushes, though it's hard to tell under his golden olive skin.

Paradise: She laughs softly at Mel's comment, so tempted to say something but doesn't.

Morgane Kristanovitch: She was going to glare over to Gavril until she heard Lucien laugh and she smiles to Lucien. Still darting looks out into the deeper darkness of the park around them. So many conversation she cannot keep track of them all at once.

Ntwadumela: Mel rolls back a little at Gav's comment to Lucien, really not wanting to be between the two of them at the moment.

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Corbin: *Cups a hand to the side of her mouth, whispering rather loudly* The one sticking out from between your shoulders.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Cuffs Alexi on the shoulder, then looks at Gavriil with a sigh. "He's not dense and he's not a dog. Enough. I know you like pushing the envelope, but now it's becoming tedious."

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He meets Corbin's eyes briefly and then turns his attention to Gavriil. "You have far surpassed what is acceptable even for one of your breeding, Gavriil..."

Michelle (Rauko): *she does peer to Corbin, halting once more by the tree line without coming further... blinks.. offers a faint smile back, but doens't move more *

Lucien Bourikas: Again, he laughs at Gavriil, "Clutches at straws for insults now, are we? Why don't you run along and play with your bone, I have no time to spend encouraging the whimsical murmurings of a stray."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "Fern!" He starts laughing, blushing harder. "You are terrible, you really are."

Lucien Bourikas: "Gentlemen," Looking over at Corbin and Alexi, "Ignore him, and perhaps he will go away."

Gavriil Kazimir: Tedious? Because I do not mask my insults behind a beaming smile and comments of simply repeating something I had heard once?

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Corbin: You really have no idea, schweetycakes... *Smirking towards Alexi, nodding to the two arguers* What's their issue?

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Lucien: "Take your own advice. Ignore him. Gavriil, enough. Shit, guys, we've heard enough."

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Oh for the love of Gaia. Fern. Stop. Please. He's a big enough brat as it is."

Gavriil Kazimir: Ah, and here is where even the breeding of one who walks the glass exceeds your own *as all know Glass Walkers care nothing for the purity of their blood* and his courage as well. *spoken to Lucien with a snort*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She's looking between Gavriil and Lucien, smiling a little bit. Oh, to be a Fullblood and be able to say those kinds of things...

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Alexi: "Nah, don't discourage her." Grins. "She can call me schweetycakes if she likes."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *A little pout at Alexi* 'Kay. I'll stop encouraging him.

Morgane Kristanovitch: Oh yes she is paying attention to the conversation now eyes flicking between Lucien and Gavril. For once the darkness forgotten for the moment.

Lucien Bourikas: He is studiously ignoring Gavriil now, he could be a park bench for all he seems to notice. In fact, he blows willpower to not respond to either comment.

Paradise: She just starts grinning and nearly starts into a giggling fit as she watches and listens to them.

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Hey if you two are going to brawl, get it the hell on, 'cause you sound like a pair of cats fucking.

Ntwadumela: Mel looks around at all of them, then at Paradise. "You know, they usually aren't this bad..."

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He grins and glances over at Corbin. "Besides, Corbin, I'm cuter and we both know it, so she's so going to fall for me."

Ntwadumela: Mel gives Fern a deep frown at that comment.

Michelle (Rauko): *so yes stays by the tree line.... keep away from the group still, odd eyes peering faintly around*

Morgane Kristanovitch: And she blinks at Fern's comment a slight frown to her face.

Paradise: "Oh hey, they are no cats at all," she snaps back at Fern, yes, her tone suddenly sounding pissed.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He bites his lips at Fern's comment, giving Mel an apologetic look as if he had said it and not her. Alexi: "If she likes sugary shells and no substance." Smirks.

Lucien Bourikas: He chuckles at Fern, "I could really do without that visual, thank you."

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): Up goes the brow. There's a moments pause before he's decking Corbin hard in the shoulder. "Shut up, brat."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks at Gavriil suddenly, showing a serious frown. "Sir, I would suggest, with all due respect, that you practice the art of subtlety a bit more strongly."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Winces at Lucien's reply. Looking at Mel and Paradise momentarily before dropping his gaze.

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *If she notices the pissy looks, then she doesn't give a damn, watching the tennis play between Corbin and Alexi with an amused smirk*

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Rubs his shoulder, cutting a look to Alexi, the frivolity spoiled though not by the punch.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he laughs quietly at Lucien and then shrugs. He's not the type to stoop to outright goading. * Have any of you encountered Mercury recently? *he asks his condescending tone giving way to one of curiosity*

Ntwadumela: "C'mon you two, either find someplace to beat eachother up, or cool it before it gets out of hand." And Mel says that with a glance toward the rapidly filling moon.

Lucien Bourikas: He glances over at Paradise, and nods to the upset woman. "No, we are hardly cats, I believe that was merely a figure of speech."

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "I've never met him," he says quietly.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He sighs and coughs, tucking his hands into the pockets of his slacks. "I haven't seen him in a couple weeks actually," Alexi says with a faint frown.

Morgane Kristanovitch: ~She~ could have done without that visual as she flushes slightly still frowning.

Gavriil Kazimir: Come closer girl. *he says to Annika* Educate me as to what you're speaking of.

Ntwadumela: Mel thinks about it. "Not for a bit, no."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Corbin: Hot Native guy, couple piercings in curious places?

Lucien Bourikas: He puts up a hand to Mel, "It's alright, Mel. I am here with Morgane, and I do not intend to be drawn into a true fight tonight. Perhaps another time."

Michelle (Rauko): *and she slowly starts walking once more away*

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Fern: "I couldn't judge if a guy is hot or not," he says with faint amusement, "But I've heard of him. I just don't know him." ((And I'm jonesing to play him, actually. *S*))

Lucien Bourikas: (Put into proper place please)

Gavriil Kazimir: A shame *he says to Corbin* He is most interesting, and he doesn't fear using fists where words have failed, an admirable sort. *for a mongrel*(hehe)

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She stiffens a little, realizing perhaps that she's overstepped her bounds a bit. She takes a couple steps closer to Gavriil, looking toward him with a lowered gaze.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Hot describes him quite accurately. Not as hot as me but still..."

Lucien Bourikas: "I haven't spoken with Mercury since..." Pauses and rethinks his answer, "...not in a couple of weeks."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Corbin: That's hot *pointing to Alexi. Totally serious.* For future reference.

Morgane Kristanovitch: She casts a glance to the retreating Michelle and then up to the moon, a frown still marring her brow, but she does give Luien a warm smile at his words.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: He gives Alexi an odd look. Then shakes his head and looks to everyone. "I think I'll call it a night. Later, folks." ((Bringing in Merc.))

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He coughs and flushes slightly but can't stop the sudden, utterly boyish grin that hits his face.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: Sighs to Fern. "I'm disappointed in you." Smirks and heads out.

Ntwadumela: Cor: "See you around. Noogie your brother for me."

Gavriil Kazimir: Don't lose your nerve now Annika. *he says as he withdraws a few steps back beckoning her to follow so they can speak with a small bit of privacy* Speak your mind. *he says to her quietly, his tone not one commanding her to speak, simply requesting*

Michelle (Rauko): *and thers is a fleeting peer to were Gavriil and the group are.. before she lets herself off away and off sight*

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Night, Corbin. See on WoW, man."

Lucien Bourikas: If Morgane is back close to him, he'll slip an arm around her. He seems in perfect control of himself at the moment.

Corbin Justice [PB 4]: "I will Mel. Ok, Alexi."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *She snickers, shaking her head, looking to Alexi* Sorry if that embarassed you, but if I'd pointed at him, we would have been knocked over by the ego swelling... *She grins brightly*

Paradise: "Bye Corbin!" she waves to him, having been distracted by something for a moment.

Morgane Kristanovitch: "Excuse me why do you keep insisting on using a temperature descriptive in describing a man, such as Mercury or Alex?" she asks Fern.

Mercury: ~A sleek black stretch limo pulls up outside Central Park. The chauffeur opens the door for the 'lady' and the 'gentleman', then gets back in.~

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "I know, which is what makes it utterly okay, Fern."

Morgane Kristanovitch: She smiles up to Lucien when he slips an arm around her, she looks to Corbin as he leaves." Good night Corbin sleep well."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She takes a deep breath and nods, moving to follow Gavriil. "Sir...you speak of half-bloods. Those who 'walk the glass.' All in, as far as I can tell, mixed company. At the very least, in open areas, not within the bounds of our area." She frowns, walking with him. "Such activity, among other places, would be cause for severe punishment. I do not understand why it is appropriate here."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Morgane: Pardon? *She quirks a brow*

Dara: *the 'lady' steps out, shiny kneehigh black boots first ( http://www.dracinabox.com/animecorsetdress.jpg ) then red oriental silk dress, hair down and loose, pack over one shoulder and piercings in*

Lucien Bourikas: "See you at home, Corbin."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Alexi: It helps that it's true, too. *Eyebrow waggle*

Gavriil Kazimir: Tell me, if you did not know what such terms meant..what would they mean to you? If you weren't who you are..would the words have any meaning at all?

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He clears his throat and rocks on his heels, hands digging into his pants pockets.

Ntwadumela: Gav: "Not everyone that knows them is your freind."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *She chuckles at Alexi, looking back to Morgane*

Gavriil Kazimir: (Gav and Annika walked a bit away from the group to speak)

Morgane Kristanovitch: Fern: "I asked you why you used discriptave words for the temperature in describing a person. One is hot when they have a temperature, or have been working hard, or in the sun too long. If describing Mr. Rothchilde, as Handsom, or quite attractive seems a clearer representation of what you are meaning to say no?" her voice soft aomewhat tentative Russian accent very obvious but her english is prnunciated well.

Michelle (Rauko): ((Is rather walking away from them all *nods* yet*))

Mercury: And Mercury is in a tuxedo, his hair pulled back into a sleek, and very long, ebony ponytail. His piercings are in place, and his flame tattoos show above the tux's collar. He escorts Dara by arm into the park.

Ntwadumela: ((Woops. Sorry. I guess DLP then.))

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "They would bring question to my mind," she counters, looking to him. Her posture is tense, chin still high. Despite any nerves, she's not proud, per se...it's discipline more then anything else. "I would try to learn more about them. Regardless, one should not tempt such things. It goes beyond foolish."

Lucien Bourikas: He has to cover his mouth to hide the growing smie on his face at Morgane's words.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): d10: per alert: 8,3,3,9,

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Morgane: Think of an attractive guy who you may not be averse to dragging to more private settings. Do you get a little warm? *She nods* Thus, he's "hot".

Paradise: As she watches Gavril take Annika off it's hard for her not to follow, perhaps feeling suddenly protective for the woman. But it really isn't her fight or her business.

Ntwadumela: d10: spot em?: 3,10,4,8,4,2,

Hagen: Hagen comes into view, walking with strength and confidence. The towering hulk of a man dressed in dark leather complete with a thin jacket over a thin muscle shirt. He seems to be putting something back into his pocket as he wanders down the path.

Ntwadumela: Mel looks up, then does a double take at Dara and Merc. Oh if THAT's not a sight...

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Speak of the devil," he says with a slight grin, breaking away from the pack to head towards Mercury.

Michelle (Rauko): *and as if there was to many people for her in the park she ends up stoping at all, sticking close to the trees... and staying there unmoving, odd eyes giving it a faint quick look around*

Morgane Kristanovitch: And the confusion is evident. "Pardon me?" a few blinks to Fern. "Why woul I wish to do something such as that?"

Mercury: He grins as they catch sight of the others, leaning waaaaaay down to whisper to Dara, "Want to join 'em?"

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Alert: 3,3,9,9,7,

Gavriil Kazimir: Put aside what you know. If you were a not as you are, would you actually question me? *while not terribly intimidating terrifying a mere human would be quite an easy task* If you speak of more insidious folk over hearing, then it is not my words that are at fault, but the defences of our sanctuary.

Michelle (Rauko): *Well she really maybe has never seen.. Hagen before... but when those odd eyes of her do catch sight of him, she goes even more still.. eyes going immidiatly down*

Dara: *she looks like she feels a little out of her element next to the hottie in the tux, tugging at the edges of her dresses skirt every once in a while, nibbling on the lipring, makeup done nicely, dark green eyes flicking about the park quietly*

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Morgane: Just explaining the term, miss. *She smiles*

Paradise: She ignores Fern and focuses on Mel and sees he is looking off in the distance. "You know them?"

Dara: *taking a deep breath, she nods and gives him a quiet slightly crooked grin* yeah..sure.....why not.....

Lucien Bourikas: He whispers something into Morgane's ear

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Hey you," he calls, breaking into an easy jog as he heads towards Merc and Dara.

Mercury: He gives Dara a bracing, one-armed hug, then steps to Alexi, closing their distance and giving him a strong, almost bone-crushing hug with the other arm, and a kiss/nip at the neck. "Hey, you. Alexi, you know Dara?"

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks over her shoulder, noting Hagen coming down the path. Her lips purse, and she looks back to Gavriil. "I would wonder what one who walked the glass meant, yes, and what it had to do with one's breeding. And I would try to find out more. And again, it does not bely the point that it tempts fate to even risk it, does it not, sir? If enough times, one hears little things that are curious but not outright blatent, then one starts to catch on. How many, not of us, walk these paths?"

Morgane Kristanovitch: "It still would be more accurate a description for one to be called handsom, or even if you wish appealing." she flushes slightly. "Thank is all I am saying."

Ntwadumela: "Big one is Mercury. Great guy to have around in a fight. Little one is Dara, great eyes and ears. Both freinds." Mel waves at the pair.

Hagen: It is pretty evident after a few moments where the beast of a man is heading. Towards Annika, and subsequently Gavriil. His attention only moving over the others still in sight with the awareness of one on the look out for trouble.

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Hey," he grunts, returning Merc's hug with a little shiver at the nip. "Hi, again Dara," he adds, smiling at her warmly.

Lucien Bourikas: He nods to Mercury and Dara as they approach, "Good evening to you both."

Dara: *the one armed hug gets a quiet squeek of a meep, a touch of pink to her cheeks but she smiles a little more, then looks to alexi, chewing the lipring again andnodding* hey, alexi......

Mercury: He waves back to Mel, and Lucien, and everyone else he knows. "YO!"

Morgane Kristanovitch: She whispers back to Lucien.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She pauses in her walk when it is evident that Hagen is walking in their direction. Waiting for him, assuming that it's her he wishes to speak with. Her hands fold over her lap, offering Hagen a deferential nod, highly respectful, eyes lowered.

Lucien Bourikas: He does notice Hagen then, as he draws closer, noting the expression and the manner he holds himself. His arm tightens slightly around Morgane, but he doesn't seem to show alarm.

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *Watches Alexi run off. Or more accurately, the seat of his pants. Then looks back to morgane with lifted brows, smiling pelasantly*

Mercury: And he and Dara, with Alexi, go the small group. "What's Gavvy doing?" Nods towards Gavriil and Annika.

Lucien Bourikas: Another smile then, and he leans his head down to whisper back to Morgane.

Paradise: Short and wiry, she is only a few inches over five foot. Shoulder-length brunette hair falls wildly around her face, sometimes partially hiding ice blue eyes. A playful smile paints her lips almost all the time. She prefers natural colors and wears a rustic looking light brown shirt and dark brown leggings and moccassins. Around her neck she wears a small Native American pendant with a crescent moon in the center of it.

Dara: *wincing at the yo, she goes back to looking about at the others, head tilting slightly as she watches hagen get closer*

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Being himself," he says softly, shrugging as he moves along at Mercury's side.

Ntwadumela: Mel looks toward the monster heading toward Gav and Annika, not sure what's going on... Gav's an ass, but if he's gonna get beat up it should be by someone he knows. "Gravy is making freinds. Did you say Gravy?"

Morgane Kristanovitch: She looks up to Lucien when he pulls her closer, she pats his chest lightly, when she looks around. A warm smile to Dara and Mercury. "Good even Dara, Mercury. You both look splendid."

Ntwadumela: Dara & Merc: "Nice outfits. What have you two been up to, anyway?"

Gavriil Kazimir: Your words carry wisdom, there's no doubt, but I do not feel that I have endangered myself or us. *he shrugs lightly* But I see where you're coming from certainly. *his tone is polite if not truly contrite. He looks up towards Hagen his eyes widening just a bit, not in fear, but in simple surprise. A mighty warrior this way comes...such is obvious*

Paradise: "Is that guy always so loud?" she asks Mel quietly.

Gavriil Kazimir: (sorry for the slowness!)

Lucien Bourikas: He looks over at Mercury, "I believe Corbin calls it making friends, I call it being an rather uncouth man trying to wrap his insults in silk as he attempts to seem regal. And how are you this evening?"

Morgane Kristanovitch: She rolls her eyes and whispers back to Lucien.

Mercury: Alexi: "Yeah?" He grins. "Cool." Then notes Paradise and perks, giving her a wolfish grin. "Yo. I'm Mercury." Mel: "Gavvy, not Gravy. I like to needle him a bit. He's cool, he can take it."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Hey Mercury. Who's the lady?

Dara: *the compliments get soft thank yous, and of course the blush keeps to her cheeks, a quiet 'nothing, hangin out'is all she answers to what theyve been up to*

Ntwadumela: Paradise: "Usually, yes. But when you're as big and tough as he is, you rarely need to be quiet."

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Oh yeah." he sighs. "Okay. I'm out," he adds. "Promised Corbin I'd help him kick butt on WoW."

Mercury: Morgane/Mel: Preens. "Thank you. We went out to dinner and dancing." Lucien: He laughs. "Yeah, he did that to me, too. Just hit him. Solves problems." Nodnod.

Hagen: Hagen nods to Annika and then to Gavriil, the nod to Gavriil is no where as deep as the one to Annika. There is a slightly questioning look to Annika, perhaps a question on the Fang's interest in her and if he should get involved? Or just him being nosey. So many possibilities.

Michelle (Rauko): *Is simply still way off them, once she is.. somewhat sure is not seen and not been called... by the hulk of a man. or others.. she once more starts walking on*

Paradise: "I see."

Mercury: Fern: "Fern? Holy shit, hey girl! This is Dara. Dara, this is Fern."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Nice seeing you, Alexi. *Meeting him wasn't awful, either. She grins, giving him a wave* Call me.

Mercury: "Yo, Michelle!" Waves madly to her. "You leaving, Alexi? Okay, but we're going out sometime, I'll call you."

Ntwadumela: Alexi: "Fight the good fight, kick much ass."

Lucien Bourikas: Mercury> "Tonight I am not in the mood to just hit him, I am out with Morgane. Perhaps another time I can endulge in that pleasure."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Hi, Dara. *Waggles her fingers, giving Merc a puzzled look* What, surprised to see me? Or just surprised to see me with all my limbs attatched?

Morgane Kristanovitch: Merc/Dara: "It sounds like you had a wonderful evening." She looks over to Alexi. "Have a gtood evening Alexi, it was a pleasure meeting you."

Michelle (Rauko): *and freezes.. jsut as MErcury just then yells at her, flitching lightly turning.... offering a faint little nod to MErcury*

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Good night, Fern." he chuckles and winks at her before glancing up at Mercury. "You have my number and I've yet to hear my phone ring, sexy," he says, heading out.

Ntwadumela: Lucien: "If you sell tickets, I'll buy one."

Lucien Bourikas: He again gives Alexi a curious look, no one having explained this WoW to him, and he isn't about to ask. "Good night, Alexi."

Mercury: Lucien: "Oh, I made a date to hit him. Worked out really well." Fern: "Kinda both." Grins.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he nods back to Hagen, not exactly sure of his standing, but it certainly exceeds his own. His nod is deep and respectful and he goes so far as to take a step away from Annika perhaps to show that they're simply talking*

Lucien Bourikas: He chuckles deeply and nods to Mel, "When that time arrives, I will assure you a ring side seat, free of charge."

Paradise: "Good night Alexi. It was nice seeing you again."

Mercury: Morgane: "Yeah, it was pretty fun. Dara's a great date." Alexi: "Yeah, that's just me. I *will* call, I promise."

Dara: *she nods and says hey to fern back at the greeting, but hearing the talk about gavril,she looks about at the others, then over gav and annika and hagens direction, that soft clicking sound coming from inside her mouth again, feet scuffing slightly on the ground*

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): "Good night, Paradise," he adds, glancing at her, his smile warm. "I'll see you again soon I'm sure, beautiful."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Good evening, sir," she says to Hagen, smiling to him. Her posture indicates a bit of relief at Hagen's presence...certainly, she doesn't look overly pleased to be following Gavriil. Still a bit tense over the whole thing. "How does the night find you?"

Lucien Bourikas: Mercury> "I take it then that your date to hit went well?"

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Merc: Well, I'm not one to let a little thing like an exploding motorcycle over a tank full of sharks stop me.

Paradise: She smiles even more. Then in French, "Pleasant dreams and may Selene keep you safe." Not really sure if he'll understand but it's the sentiment.

Dara: *the great date comment gets a raised brow and soft thpthptht from dara, eyes on alexi with a tiny fingered wave, then back to the ground where her feet scuff at it slightly*

Morgane Kristanovitch: She wrinkles her nose some to what ever was whispered but nods her head. Then says to Lucin. "Do not let just me stop you."

Ntwadumela: Fern: "Hey, that sounds like my kind of party. Gonna throw another one?"

Mercury: Lucien: He chuckles. "Yeah. But he's damn good with a spear. He'll be a good one to catch my back in a fight, I know that now."

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He pauses and smiles even more widely to her, replying in kind. "And yourself madame. May the mother hold you close."

Mercury: Fern: "Wasn't that Fonzie?"

Hagen: Hagen does seem to relax... slightly, when Gavriil moves away rather then towards Annika. Every movement has its meaning and his towards Annika speaks its own meaning. "Well, and yourself?" he asks with a hint of a german accent. His posture is not so rigid but there is definately an element of domiance about him.

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Henry Winkler's bide didn't go boom. *She shakes her head* Just the show he was on.

Paradise: She blows Alexi a kiss watching him go. "Thank you...." again in French.

Lucien Bourikas: He chuckles softly at Morgane, "Such a thing would take time, and I am here to socialize, not fight over simple words. Let it drop for now."

Alexi Rothechilde, II (PB 4): He blushes at the blown kiss and heads out.

Mercury: "Huh. I seem to remember the sharks, though."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "It is...an interesting night," she says with a slight nod. She looks to Gavriil...no, she can't let this one get away. "Mister Kazimir and myself were just discussing the finer points of the art of subtlety."

Mercury: Lucien: "Seriously. Fight him. You'll be glad you did. Clears up misunderstandings and he won't talk trash." He shrugs. "Once he stops that shit, he's pretty cool."

Morgane Kristanovitch: Another nod to Lucien and a pat of her hand to his chest. "Of course." Smiling warmly the whole time.

Gavriil Kazimir: If you'll excuse me. *he says quietly to Hagen before taking a step back. He will however wait to be dismissed whether it is by word or perhaps in gesture as a giant might shoo away a fly*

Dara: *brows furrowing just slightly ,she shifts her pack from one shoulder to the other, the soft clicking heard again*

Hagen: "Subtlety?" he asks with more curiousity, there being a hint of a feral grin to his lips as he see's the man retreat a step.

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Mercury: Sharks were involved, yes... *She nods* You're showing your age though, beautiful. *Wriggles her nose* How've things been?

Lucien Bourikas: He chuckles, "Oh, I think he will still talk trash, it seems to be like a need of his. I would be surprised if he could hold a normal conversation."

Gavriil Kazimir: Annika had some advice for me, I was taking her words under consideration. *he says as he can't help but look over the giant standing before him. *

Mercury: He laughs. "Nick at Nite. I saw reruns, Lucy." Lucien: A shake of his head, more serious. "No, no. He's not like that. You just gotta figure what he's saying between the lines."

Ntwadumela: "Happy Days is still on reruns every morning. See it at the Best Buy near work."

Michelle (Rauko): *yea.. making slowly her way out again, after waiting yet again... for a moment.. to make sure.... she was not summoned*

Morgane Kristanovitch: And once again she is almost totally lost in the conversation.

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Mercury: Oh good. Now I don't feel so bad over being able to mime entire episodes of Sanford and Son... *Staggers, clasping her chest, looking stricken*

Mercury: Mel: "Exactly." Fern: "See? Mel's the old guy. I'm only 19."

Paradise: She tilts her head listening to the conversation, though she glances out toward Gavriil and Annika had gone from time to time.

Mercury: He laughs. "God, that was a funny show. My favorite was the Jeffersons, though. With the jive-talkin' turkey George."

Dara: *sighing softly,she just wanders to a nearby tree and leans against it, sliding the pack to the ground before she carefully sits herself and tugs out an ipod*

Paradise: Seems that Morgane isn't the only one lost in the conversation.

Ntwadumela: Mel sticks his tongue out at Merc. "I'm only as old as I feel."

Lucien Bourikas: He frowns at Mercury, "What does that make me then? I have close to a decade on you!"

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Merc: Good, you're still over than me, ya geezer.

Ntwadumela: Par: "So, how long you been in town?"

Fern Hayley [PB1]: [over = older]

Lucien Bourikas: "I suppose if I started reminising on Father Knows Best, and Mr Ed, you would think me ancient?"

Mercury: Mel: "Watch that tongue, Mel, or I'll have dear sweet Samantha take care of it for you." He laughs. Lucien: "You're that old? Seriously, dude? Wow!"

Paradise: She turns back to Mel. "Me? Maybe a week or little longer."

Hagen: Hagen nods as he listens to the Gavriil's words and then turns his hard gaze back to Annika. "It is good to know that one of mine can offer help and advice."

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Lucien: Only if you promise to not be too hard om the Beaver.

Lucien Bourikas: He puts out a hand towards Mercury, "Could you keep that down to quiet roar, please?"

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "As Mr. Kazimir says," she says with a slight nod in his direction. "But, as he said, there was...likely no damage done. So he has graciously decided to take my ideas regarding greater secrecy in such matters under advisement in the future."

Lucien Bourikas: He chuckles at Fern, "Only if Joan doesn't see him hanging out with Eddie."

Morgane Kristanovitch: A warm smile to Paradise, as they seem to be the lost ones in the conversation, although she glances and frowns slightly as Dara walks off. As nervouse as she is she tugs slightly away from Lucien to head over to Dara with an "Excuse me" softly spoken to them all.

Mercury: Lucien: "Nah, you can catch them on reruns, too."

Hagen: Well that does get his attention and he looks to Gavriil to see if he wishes to elaborate further on what Annika mentioned.

Ntwadumela: "Glad to have met you so quick then. There's a couple of people I could introduce you to if you haven't met 'em already. Though I think Dara here knows one better than me. Big guy named Alex I think..." questioning look at Dara.

Gavriil Kazimir: Ah, yes..I had assumed you shared a common background. *he nods respectfully to Hagen once again* Her words carried wisdom, there is no doubt, I tend to speak a bit more freely than I should when the Luna's eye begins to open more fully.

Paradise: "The only ones I have met have been Corbin and Alexi and Yolanda. She didn't like me very much."

Mercury: Mel: "Alex?" He suddenly looks at him. "Big guy? Blond hair? Dominant?"

Morgane Kristanovitch: "Hello Dara." she says when she get's closer to her, darting glances into the darkness but her smile is warm and inviting.

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *She heads over to sprawl on a bench with a relaxed sigh*

Dara: *the earbuds from the ipod in her ears, she doesnt hear mel or really see anyone else, for once not really paying attention, she turns the music on and chews on her lip as she tugs out a sketchbook from the pack*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She remains quiet from this point, listening to the two with a calm deference on her face.

Lucien Bourikas: He watches Morgane, but seems relaxed, even happy that she seems to be taking interest in the others around them. He chuckles at Mercury, "Well, to have seen them on normal television I would have to be a bit older than I am."

Paradise: And yes Paradise would have smiled warmly back to Morgane (just I missed seeing the post. I'm getting bad refreshes here.)

Ntwadumela: Merc: "I only got a breif look at him when he picked Tony up from Ziahl's one morning, but yeah... sounds like him."

Hagen: He starts to wonder if Gavriil were a Galliard. "You sure like to sound like a poet when you speak." he says with a half snort. Then grins some as he looks to Annika more. "You and I need to talk I think about the little things you observe since I am obviously not getting out enough."

Dara: *though morgane in front of her is noticed and gets a quiet blink or two, and a nod* um....hey.....

Morgane Kristanovitch: ((No worries same here.))

Lucien Bourikas: He listens to Mercury then, remembering the blonde giant, but not having learned much of him yet.

Mercury: Mel: He grins. "Tony and Ziahl. That clinches it. It's the Alex I know. Great guy."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She smiles a bit and nods to Hagen. "Of course, sir. At your leisure."

Morgane Kristanovitch: "Would you like some company?" a tilt of her head to dara.

Lucien Bourikas: "They are friends then of Ziahl? I know her, but not this Tony. You... trust them?"

Hagen: "Good, then I look forward to talking with you and your sister soon." (brb)

Lucien Bourikas: (I know her, and have met Alex, but not this Tony - sorry)

Gavriil Kazimir: *he doesn't shrug although he might have if he were in the presence of another* My apologies. *he states simply* I am Gavriil Kazimir, born beneath the half-moon and a member of the Silver Fangs. *he keeps his introduction short and quiet. Certainly a huge Fenrir couldn't care less about a Cliath Silver Fang* Have you further use of my presence?

Fern Hayley [PB1]: Ai ya... *She rockets back to her feet, flashing a grin to Mercury, who's the only person around she knows from Adam* I'll catch you later Mercury. I'm going to find a pint to chug and a bull to ride.

Ntwadumela: Fern: "Lucky bull."

Dara: I...guess..sure...if you want to sit...free park yeah?

Mercury: Lucien: "I trust them completely," he says firmly. "Ziahl I don't know as well, but she's given me no reason not to trust her."

Mercury: "Later, Fern. Give the bull a spank for me."

Hagen: "No." he says to Gavriil and just turns on his heel. "I should get back to other concerns." and nods to Annika. (back)

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "I look forward to it." She nods to Hagen, and falls silent again.

Morgane Kristanovitch: She nods her head some as she takes a seat next to Dara, not minding if she get's dirty really it seems. "Well yes it is a free park, but is it not always nice to be asked before one intrudes on another's time or space?" She studies Dara a moment.

Morgane Kristanovitch: d10: Per=Emp(Dara): 2,8,7,6,8,5,

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *Mel catches her by surprise, and she flashes him a bright grin* Good one. I'll be bringing you the photos. *Tips a salute at him as she jogs off*

Gavriil Kazimir: *he nods once more to Hagen before taking two steps backwards and then turning on his heal as he makes a slow (read as hasty) retreat from the Fenrir behemoth*

Ntwadumela: Fern: "Woohoo!"

Dara: I dont usually get to have that luxury or give it to be honest, considering my um...occupation....

Lucien Bourikas: He nods at Mercury, face thoughtful.

Morgane Kristanovitch: Still smiling. "Well with me you have it."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: And she's left there alone, as Hagen goes one way, Gavriil goes the other. She relaxes a little bit, looking after Gavriil and letting a slight smirk hit her face. The closest she'll ever publicly come to smug...and it's gone quickly, as she turns away and heads back toward the larger group.

Lucien Bourikas: He gives Fern a smile then, "A pleasure to have met you, have a good night."

Hagen: He gives a little smile to Annika and then makes his way off again. Moving with steady steps on his wah to whereever he is going. The eyes once more taking in the others around.

Paradise: She seems pretty happy to see Fern leaving, and it does show in those cool blue eyes of hers.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he finds a bench to sit on, near the others, but not too close. He sits down with a huff and a relieved expression crosses his face for a moment*

Mercury: He glances over at Gavriil.

Morgane Kristanovitch: Smile still there she nods to Hagen if he looks her and Dara's way, after all she might not know him but he did walk over and speak with Annika.

Ntwadumela: Paradise: "Have you got a phone? If you do, I can give you my number."

Lucien Bourikas: He is a master at keeping a smile on his face, that's the performer in him.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he nods respectfully to Mercury* Any news?

Michelle (Rauko): ((hmmmmm ....)) *is still by the tree line.. odd eyes slightly around, as if she was trying to wait for less people to be near to skitter off and out*

Dara: *she just nods to morgane with a soft thank you, fingers fidgeting with the ipod earbud cord, eyes flicking up and looking about quietly*

Paradise: "Oh no. I don't have a phone." then moves in close to Mel, rubbing a little at his arm as she does, leaning up to whisper.

Mercury: He nods back to Gavriil with equal respect. "None, unfortunately. Soon, I hope. I need to speak with Lucas very soon so this can be done."

Ntwadumela: Mel leans in to hear the whisper.

Hagen: And how can he miss a silent observer like Michelle watching for semi seclusion of the treeline. There is a nod to Morgane and Dara before shifting course to head towards Michelle with meaningful strides.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he nods once more* Patience is a virtue..but even the virtuous grow restless under such a full eye. *speaking of the moon obviously*

Michelle (Rauko): *there is a blink, and a shirking when she notices the huge man towards her, her eyes dropping instnatinly to the ground*

Gavriil Kazimir: (Run Michelle!)

Lucien Bourikas: Watching the others he missed Hagan.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She comes up to the group, glancing her way over to Hagen and Michelle briefly as she stops near them all.

Michelle (Rauko): ((but he'l catch me and eat me!))

Lucien Bourikas: (ROFL!)

Gavriil Kazimir: *he takes note of Dara and watches her for a long moment. He sighs quietly as an expression of what is likely disappointment crosses his visage just for an instant*

Ntwadumela: Mel nods with a grin. "That sounds like fun."

Mercury: He grunts. "No shit. You speak it true, Gavriil." He nods to everyone. "I'm going to get home before Rei gets worried. Dara, did you want a ride, or are you alright?" ((It's past bedtime. Bleh.))

Hagen: He continues to approach Michelle and slows as he draws closer if she doesn't actually make a break for it or something. "So what are you doing here all by yourself?" he asks her when he's within comfortable speaking distance.

Mercury: He tugs at the lapel of his nicely fitting tux, his biceps rippling impressively under the expensive fabric. Can't help a *little* preening when he looks this elegant.

Lucien Bourikas: He nods to Mercury, "We should talk sometime, Mercury. We haven't in.. awhile."

Ntwadumela: Merc: "You are going to have to introduce me to this 'Rei' one day." ((double bleh))

Gavriil Kazimir: *he laughs quietly to himself as he ponders telling Mercury to "Take it easy Chief" although considering the man's heritage such would likely be poorly recieved*

Ntwadumela: Par: "Maybe I should take you out to my place one day. Lots of room to reoam. The City will probably grow around it in a couple of years, but for now it's even got trees around it."

Dara: *looking up, over to merc, chewing her lip, she shrugs* if you want to get going go on an get planetboi.....Im....Im cool*nods, fingers fidgeting witht he hem of her skirt again, the briefest glance to gavril for a moment, then back to merc*

Ntwadumela: Mel whispers back to Paradise then.

Paradise: She smiles a lot more when he says that, another soft rub against his arm. "Plenty of room?"

Mercury: Lucien: "I know." He nods. "We should hook up tomorrow or something, find some trouble together." Mel: He chuckles. "I think few believe he exists. Getting that man out of the house and meeting people is a trial."

Morgane Kristanovitch: She reaches out if Dara is receptive to take and squeeze the other's hand lightly and smiles to her. She looks over to Mercury and then back to dara. "If you would like to go then I can go back to the rest of the group, same goes if you would like some time alone."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks between those there, offering them polite nods...including Mercury, who appears to be leaving.

Michelle (Rauko): *No.. doesn't run, actually seems frozen in place, maybe just knowing running makes things worst, eyes staring fixedly down, she swallows... forcing herself to speak... even though her words seem to come out in less then a wihsper* I.... J....JameelRh... MiMisterJameel.. broughtme...Rh....Sir I...so,someonewill takeme....back *yes... making a visable effotr not to rush her words, even if she fails*

Lucien Bourikas: He looks over to Morgane, leaving the choice with her.

Mercury: He nods politely back to Annika. Dara: "You sure? I can send the limo back for you, babe."

Ntwadumela: "Two bedrooms, a big living room. And I can sleep outside if it's warm and it gets too crowded. Heck, I can throw my tent and heater out there if its cold even."

Gavriil Kazimir: *he reclines on the bench, leaning back and interlacing his fingers behind his head* Damn. *he says quietly as he peers up at the moon through the budding treetops*

Hagen: "Jameel?" and he crosses his hands over his chest. "Your Michelle are you not?" he asks of her while watching the young woman closely.

Ntwadumela: Mel starts to shake his head, but then stops, giving a little 'kinda' wave of his hand.

Mercury: He nods and says his goodbyes, turning to head out. ((Night, all! Thanks for the scene(s)!))

Gavriil Kazimir: (g'night!)

Morgane Kristanovitch: She looks up at Lucien, blinking in confusion she missed something an she knows it.

Michelle (Rauko): *a fleeting nod* yesSir

Michelle (Rauko): ((night MErc))

Paradise: ((good night :) ))

Dara: *she doesnt jerk her hand away or anyhting when its taken and squeezed, giving a blink and quiet smile*~russian~(perfectly spoken, as if a native) enclosed spaces...its alright...you want to um...go on back to your sweetie thats cool....Im fine morgane......

Paradise: "Oh, I can sleep outside."

Lucien Bourikas: (*hugs* Night, thanks for the scenes!)

Hagen: "And where is Aerin?" he asks with a hint now of displeasure. "I thought he was supposed to be helping you." he says while looking her over again.

Morgane Kristanovitch: She speaks in russian back to Dara and in softer lower tones.

Dara: *before merc leaves she shakes her head to the limo offering to be sent back, then chews on her lip and fidgets with the pack next to her*

Michelle (Rauko): *she blinks... realising, then frowns, maybe both gestures unseen as she is still staring fixedly down* H...heiswardingTori.... he'sbeenseeingI'vesafe

Ntwadumela: Par: "If it gets crowded. And guests get the good spots first. Which includes you. Though you'd be welcome there any time." Yeah, lots of people welcome there, hence his jokingly refering to it as 'Hotel Mel'.

Lucien Bourikas: After Mercury leaves he steps over to a closing vendor and manages to buy a couple of large coffees.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he looks towards Dara again this time his gaze lingering on her perhaps waiting to make eye contact with her. If she does look back at him he simply mouths the word "Hey.." towards her. *

Dara: *her eyes look down to her lap and she keeps speaking softly in russian with morgane, taking a deep breath, she looks up and about, catching the hey from gavril, giving a quiet grin to him and mouthing 'hey' back*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks up toward the night sky, and sighs...she should be getting home. She has studies to catch up on. She gives the group a nod of farewell, and moves to leave.

Paradise: She spots Annika getting ready to leave. "Good night."

Hagen: Finally he kneels down, crouching so he's not towering over the girl anymore. "Well pretty surpised that he'd let you out of his sight. So you made any progress with him?" he asks while watching her still.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he laughs quietly to himself once again and then looks down after catching Dara's reciprocal greeting* Damn. *he says to himself aloud again although barely speaking above a whisper*

Ntwadumela: When Paradise says goodnight to Annika, Mel waves goodbye as well.

Morgane Kristanovitch: Speaking quietly to Dara in Russian although a worried look crosses her face she she doesn't immediatly spot Lucien, but she relaxes when she see's he is getting coffee.

Michelle (Rauko): *Her eyes widen faintly for an moment, her eys lowering more to still keep them casted dwom from him* pr...progress?

Morgane Kristanovitch: She waves goodnight to Annike, a warm smile to her, as she leaves.

Paradise: "It would be nice to run around a little," she says to Mel. "If you have a number, I'll take it and find a phone to call ahead first."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Good night," she says to Paradise, before she goes out of the park. ((Thanks for the scene, all!))