Dalton Fortman (Dec 21, 2010 2:47:56 AM)
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Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 2:52:19 AM)
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Dalton Fortman (Dec 21, 2010 2:53:54 AM)
*He was outside behind the huge iron gates the stone walls around the entire property and the castle like estate in the background looking rather creepy at night.. the man was dressed in pajama pants and smoking jacket.. pair of slippers on his feet*

Dalton Fortman (Dec 21, 2010 2:56:05 AM)
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Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 2:58:27 AM)
The headlights of the BMW illuminate the form of the Garou, and are swiftly extinguished. The car is placed into park; however, the engine was left to idle. Portia did not wish to disturb her Cousin’s packmate or his family at such an hour; however, she had seen little choice. She exits the vehicle. The petite blonde wore an argyle sweater atop a crisp white blouse, paired with a dark skirt. Dark stockings and heels complement. She reaches for a black, wool pea-coat. It is shrugged into as she moved forward to meet the Garou. “Mr. Fortman. Thank you or meeting me on such short notice.”

Dalton Fortman (Dec 21, 2010 3:00:51 AM)
Please come in Miss Denton.. *He tapped in a code and the tall iorn gates swung open for her.. He waited for her to enter so he could speak with her within the stone walls of the large estate.. His hands slipped into his smoking jacket and he pulled out a bule and green glass pipe full of mary jane.. lighting it with a lighter as he walked up the walk way* what is this great importance you speak of?

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:03:26 AM)
She sniffed the air, studying him as he smokes. “I hesitate to use the word ‘great’ importance; because the issue in question was handled by a Garou. Of course, I do not question her judgement – but feel that the situation might not have been … thoroughly contained…” Her wide eyes sweep to him, she shivers in the cold.

Dalton Fortman (Dec 21, 2010 3:06:49 AM)
*He was leading her towards the large castle like door..*Indeed, how ever, you are family, you would not have saught me out if you did not feel it of the utmost importance.. please come in.. *He opened the door, and when she walked into the entrance way he shut the door behind her locking it up.. Then motioning her to sitting room.. the large celings and stone floor of the entrance way did not offer much warmth but the sitting room with its plush couches pillows and throw blankets was indeed more warm and inviting. He sat in a high back chaired and took another inhale from his pipe*

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:11:58 AM)
Portia chose a seat opposite. She removed her coat and laid it across the arm of the chair, and folds her hands in her lap. “I appreciate your hospitality. As you know, my assistant Mr. Maison and I are recent arrivals to the city. We have attempted to acquaint ourselves with the local members of our respective tribes. Mr. Maison was nearly immediately claimed as the Ward of Leslie N_____ (Portia knows name I do not). Today, he left our office to spend time in the neighboring uptown park with Ms. N____ and K____ G_____ (again… I can’t think of her name but want to call her chlamydia). The three were accompanied by Ms. N ____’s small child and another male kinfolk of … Considerable fame… or so I am made to believe.”

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:12:04 AM)
(continuing hold up)

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:18:29 AM)
“… during their time together…. These two Garou and three kinfolk… were accosted by a man…” (Portia repeats Dante’s description). Supposedly, this unnamed kinfolk has quite the following of media-hounds and stalkers….. I do not question the judgment of the two in being witnessed in so public a location with a local celebrity… However, during the altercation Ms. N_______ (Leslie) showed aggression toward the assailant. The police were involved. Mr. Maison… a near stranger to the others despite tribal affiliations was instructed to take the child and flee… and did so accordingly. I plan to attempt to keep as much of this incident from the local papers and media; however, I still feel that it is my tribal duty to disclose all such events to my Cousin’s pack. The Shadowlord, Thunder’s Judgement-rhya (Syn) was available to hear Mr. Maison’s tale as was her packmate… a Mr. Malloy whom I have met on one other occasion. A Fianna. “

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:19:05 AM)
(and media as I can)

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:20:46 AM)
Concludig her report, the kinfolk fell silent.

Dalton Fortman (Dec 21, 2010 3:26:52 AM)
*He looked at her then he inhaled from his pipe again he set the pipe down. *I see this is quite distrubing where the garou in question arrested?

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:27:34 AM)
"I'm not sure, my assistant was forced to flee; however, from his given account - it seems likely."

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:29:32 AM)
(When a Garou tells Chris to run - he runs)

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:29:34 AM)
(>.>)

Dalton Fortman (Dec 21, 2010 3:29:43 AM)
*He frowned a bit..*(good for chris)

Dalton Fortman (Dec 21, 2010 3:32:24 AM)
*He rubbed his temples a bit*Thank you for your report Miss Denton, I will make sre something is done pronto about this..

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:33:30 AM)
"Thank you, Mr. Fortman." She rises, and takes her coat. "I will leave you to return to your family. Again, I am sorry to disturb you but felt this matter one of importance."

Dalton Fortman (Dec 21, 2010 3:33:45 AM)
And it is, thank you..

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:34:47 AM)
She offers a parting smile, and allows him to show her to the door.

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:34:50 AM)
(Thanks sugar-tits)

Portia Denton (Dec 21, 2010 3:34:55 AM)
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Dalton Fortman (Dec 21, 2010 3:42:36 AM)
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