Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 5:48:25 PM)
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Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 6:41:55 PM)
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Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 6:42:06 PM)
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Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 6:42:56 PM)
Vicki was at the back of the bar pacing. She was worried about Zain, given his mood when she last saw him and he hadn't come home. She was dressed like a brujah as usual*
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 6:43:18 PM)
*she steps in shaking her head, blinks at the pacing viki*
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 6:43:46 PM)
She gazed up when she saw Jules and offered a polite nod to her. "Good evening"
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 6:44:00 PM)
*softly* Vicki are you ok?
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 6:44:18 PM)
I'm worried about Zain..he didn't come home last night..."
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 6:44:56 PM)
*she sighs* that isnt good, Mark told me he thought we turned on him, but i will swear here and now we didnt but I know who did
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 6:45:27 PM)
She gazed to him. "Can you tell me who?"
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 6:45:46 PM)
I could tell by how Mark talked to me last night that you guys didn't"
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 6:45:53 PM)
The Keeper. Bliiase somehow knows and she told Jentry
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 6:46:27 PM)
But that shouldn't have been held against him. Zain is doing all he can to overcome his past..."
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 6:48:36 PM)
Honestly I dont think our Prince has his head on straight
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 6:49:07 PM)
She nodded. "You got that right...especially if the rumors of a deputy ghoul are true..."
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 6:51:31 PM)
* she nods* I have heard the rumor if it is true I wont acknowledge her as such
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 6:52:20 PM)
She sighed. "Zain could have been a valuable asset. He knows how the enemy works. He could have used that in dealing with the rising problems...now...I don't know what he's going to do. All I know is, it won't take much more to push him over the edge." She shook her head some. "Neither will I, but if its true...I hope its taken care of before Zain hears about it."
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:00:16 PM)
.
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:00:58 PM)
* she nods* Pride is one of few people i have come to trust, what can i do to find him
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:02:27 PM)
She smiled and nodded some. "I don't know. I know he's still alive...well, as alive as we can be. I'm bound to him...and the bond is still there so I know he's not left us yet. Beyond that, he's not answering his cell."
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:03:44 PM)
*softly, geastures to a seat* he told mark and i of the bond
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:04:14 PM)
She nodded and sat across from her. "I see he trusts you then. He hadn't planned to tell anyone."
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:05:49 PM)
he was trying to encourage mark and I, but my clan would kill me for it
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:08:44 PM)
She tilted her head some. "What they don't know won't hurt them...Though we have had some wonder why I won't go against Zain. Its the bond. But usually, what Zain tells me to do or not do, is for my own good. I've tried telling him not to let them get to him, but firing him....I can't seem to get through to him now..." She looked around a bit and then back to Jules. "By the way, who is the sheriff now?"
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:09:06 PM)
a Malk named Alexander
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:09:41 PM)
She nodded some. "And who's idea was it to appoint a ghoul as deputy? Are you and Mark still deputies?"
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:10:29 PM)
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Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 7:10:36 PM)
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Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:12:48 PM)
Doesn't take long before the door into the Blacksmith is pushed open, allowing a chilly breeze to bleed into the bar room and heralding the arrival of the local Brujah boys. Well, one of them. And a smaller figure following in the giant's wake. Kincaid snorts loudly, an outburst erupting straight from his guts, before whipping his frown back and forth, taking note of faces and numbers. He's chewing on one of his trademark cigars, smoke clinging to his ashen skin in stubborn wisps.
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:13:10 PM)
We still are but if the rumors are true..............
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 7:13:40 PM)
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Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:13:48 PM)
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Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 7:13:54 PM)
( I has to eat in 2 minutes when i come back i will make my entrance. )
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:14:19 PM)
She gazed up as the door opened and she spotted Kincaid as he entered. She'd seen him before at X's Dojo. She gazed back to Jules and nodded. "I know what you mean. I really wish I could find Zain..."
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:15:11 PM)
I will start doing what i can
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:15:26 PM)
She smiled and nodded to her. "Thank you."
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 7:15:52 PM)
*She glanced up at Kincaid, hands stuffed into her pockets as she moved in after him. She wore a simple back pair of pants and trainers on her feet. She wore her hair back and her jacket hugged about her* Evenin' old man
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:16:04 PM)
*there is the tap of wood on the floor just as the concealment bursts apart, the skeletal figure crouching just inside the entrance, appearing once free from the annoyance of prying eyes, a tattered facemask of dirty black concealing a face that is no dubt as hideous as the rest of the body, rotten and emaciated, drawing itself up to it's full height and leaning on the staff in its hands, a slightly sibilant hiss echoing from under the mask as it awaits the inevitable interrogation*
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:18:05 PM)
"Get in, kid. You look like you owe the first round." He snorts mirthfully, before pushing Carla inwards so he can close the door. A sudden gust of wind as an invisible Mag manages to sneak in past the Brujah. The towering Kindred known as Kincaid doesn't waste time before he steamvaults his way to the bar, his gait more a cocky swagger as if he damn well owned the place. Spotting Pride and Montague he simply offers a brisk upnod, before he's conquered a stool for himself. Once he's sitting, he raises a gnarled hand the size of a prized ham to scratch at one of his old burn scars. First then he turns around, and is met with the gruesome sight that is Mag. His eyes narrow as he removes his cigar, almost holding it like a club or dagger. "Look what the cat dragged in. Roadkill."
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:18:43 PM)
She gazed over once more as Carla entered and gave Jules a look but said nothing. Her eyes fell on Mag and they widened slightly. That was someone she'd not seen before.
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:19:11 PM)
*glanced at Carla but purposely kept her back to her, as if she wasnt there*
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:20:12 PM)
"Will wonders ever cease" Vicki whispered to Jules.
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:20:15 PM)
*the mask twitches, turning to Kincaid, head tilting just a little to the side before a dry, broken rasp with a faint middle-class English accent laughs just a little* -q- Usually it would be gatorbait, not used to roadkill
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 7:20:57 PM)
*She smiled softly to Vicki and Julianna, offering a little wave before she slipped up onto the seat. Pushing a lock of hair behind her ear, she turned to Kincaid's voice and the.... figure with him*
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:22:34 PM)
*she nods to vicki , keeping her attention focused on her*
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:24:10 PM)
This place suddenly became awfully popular..."She whispered, keeping her voice down as she glanced around. She shook her head some. She was beginning to think Savannah was a better town than New Orleans.*
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:24:29 PM)
Shall we go someplace else?
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:24:34 PM)
*she leans in and whispers*
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:24:54 PM)
She nodded. "Sure"
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:25:02 PM)
He clears his throat, before spitting out a gob of crimson vitae onto the floor. He dares a quick look to Montague, his mouth blurting out a mocking grunt, before his attention darts back to Mag. "Hell, tomato, tomatoe, shit's still shit." He blows out a plume of smoke. "You better give us a name, 'less you want this to turn into one big misunderstanding. This is Brujah turf." He finishes his sentence with an angry grunt. "Just 'cause the Deputites don't care, don't mean us of the blood do the same." He approaches Mag.
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:25:27 PM)
*she stands with a flicker of a smile* need a ride?
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:25:46 PM)
She nodded. "Yes, I took a cab here hoping to find Zain"
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:26:33 PM)
*she stops on her way out to look at Mag's seeing if she will answer kincad frist*
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:27:17 PM)
She paused as she followed her thinking leave the guy alone. Innocent until proven guilty...but obviously that didn't exist here.*
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:27:19 PM)
*nodding deeply, almost clutching of as bony hands clutch the charred staff, the mask looks up to Kincaid once more, the voice so dry and gravelly it fails to reveal gender* I am Mag, and I come to show my hand, make my face known, so we may avoid misunderstandings. I bear no ill intent.
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:28:41 PM)
* jules says simply* mind the laws, and make your self known to Keeper Fontiane
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 7:28:48 PM)
*She watched the creature closely, her eyes moving slowly over him.... It... Slipping some money over the bar towards the tender to start preping drinks. She turned to Mag a little more, her legs crossed at the knees and her hands on her lap*
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:28:49 PM)
*slips out*
Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:29:05 PM)
*follows her*
Julianna Montague (Nov 15, 2010 7:29:26 PM)
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Vicki Pride (Nov 15, 2010 7:29:33 PM)
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Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 7:29:42 PM)
*She turned her attention to the two females as they left, wondering what had gotten under their bonnets*
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:29:53 PM)
"Mag, eh? That short for Maggot?" He snorts, his guttural voice sprinkled with a hint of amusement. "The name's Kincaid, and this is the Blacksmith. Brujah Elysium, so if you start a bar brawl, be damn sure all of us will join in on the fun." After some consideration, he reluctantly offers his large hand for a shake. "Recent nights have been edgy, to say the least. Better make sure who you can turn your back on, if you catch my drift."
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:32:11 PM)
Short for Mag *one hand detaches like dead tree branch, dwarfed by the Brujah's, knowhere near as strong but more than strong enough compared to most, the gauzy white patches on the mask shifting as the gaze travels over the big man* I do not get in to brawls, but if you desire somebody to say kind words afterwards, I can do that much
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 7:35:26 PM)
(brb coughing)
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:36:46 PM)
His grasp is firm, but perhaps not so forceful as usual, a resignation probably born out of the notion that if he clutched this woman's withered flesh too hard he'd snap her fingers like twigs, cause her hand to burst open like a rotten fruit. And zombie flesh was a bitch to get the wash off, too. "I don't think kind words would help, no offence, but you don't look like a nursey to me." He rumbles, pumping Mag's hand exactly three times before withdrawing his mitt. "New in town?"
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:39:04 PM)
Quite the opposite. I was qualified in the 60s *laughing drily, its a spooky sound from what really is a walking corpse* New, yes, but not unexperienced. My sire felt I was crimping his hunting ground too much so he shipped me out.
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:41:10 PM)
"So much for respecting your elders, grandma." He snorts, before tapping some ash off of his cigar. "Dropping in like you did might not be such a fucking steller idea in the future, grandma. Just as a word of advice. Sabbat's in town. People're edgy. Got one chick trying to stake me on my first night in town." He places the cigar back in that eyesore grin of his.
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:43:24 PM)
Grandma? No. *it laughs once more, glancing around slowly* I don't have much choice in how I get around town. I either breach the Masquerade or I do not. I opt for the latter. I plan to discussing this in more detail with the Keeper when I can, or maybe the Sherriff *a small shrug, sending the bones in its few strands of hair flying* Someone, anyway.
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:46:04 PM)
"Trash can and a brown paper bag might do the trick." He remarks dryly, before moving to grab a chair. "I ain't no Sheriff, nor no Keeper, but I'm getting a feel for this shithole of a city. Welcome to the Big Easy."
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:49:11 PM)
*following with feet that click a little against hard surfaces, staff clacking along side in a bizarre rhythm* Thanks, its appreciated. And I will do my best to make sure I don't get mistaken for Sabbat. I may not have much of a body, but I'd like to keep it stake free
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 7:49:14 PM)
(bak)
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 7:49:39 PM)
*She canted her head a little, mositening her lips softly* I'm assistant here at The Blacksmith.... If you have any contact details I can pass them onto the Lady Keeper
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:50:28 PM)
*the mask swings towards Carla, shaking its head stiffly* No, thank you, I have no contact that you could reach.
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 7:51:11 PM)
and in comes that dashing redhead in a black business skirt like suit with white shirt black jacket over and behind her is a 6'5 300 muscle bound black guy her ghoul, He went to stand by the door and watched those coming and going and checking those who had weapons and whatever else that could be a threat to other kindred and more so his domitor.
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:53:03 PM)
He's already tapping more ash into a dead glass, nursing his cigar like some would a newly born child, as the Ventrue's entrance earns his attention. He widens his eyes every so slightly, an amused rumble escaping his throat. "Speak of the devil, here she is." He nods once. "Evening, Fontaine."
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 7:54:05 PM)
She glanced over at Kincaid. " Thats Keeper Fontaine, " Correcting him. " Good evening to you." She glanced over at Mags having never seen him before. " and you are?"
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:54:57 PM)
*swivelling on the spot as though a grotesque statue rather than an actual mobile individual, the dirty mask comes to face the Ventrue, dipping a deep nod as the hands clutch at the charred wood, the voice dead and void of gender, just a hint of a middle-class English accent* I am Mag. I came to make myself known, Keeper Fontaine.
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:56:00 PM)
"Heh. Last I remember it was Blaise." He mutters under his breath, but corrects himself as he replies louder. "No harm done, Keeper. Yet." He grins toothily, before leaning back in order for Mag to take to the stage.
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 7:56:06 PM)
" If you wish to be known the next court date is on the twentyish, at three pm (Pst) time. Im sure someone already filled you in on my rules of the elysiums?"
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:57:12 PM)
( Be right back. )
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 7:57:13 PM)
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Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:57:30 PM)
No, they had not. I had just arrived and been informed that care was required thanks to something about Sabbat *the creature shrugs a little* I hoped to defuse any rumours in advance as a matter of reducing speculation as well. We tend to draw commentary.
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 7:57:47 PM)
((Holy crap! I'm not working that day! Score!))
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 7:58:38 PM)
"We could use some more hands on to deal with such creatures.. One happened to come into one of my Elysiums which I had to upgrade the security there, I had as i dont here.. Thanks to Deputy Martinez here who happens to be in charge of this elysium working under me. "
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 8:01:02 PM)
*nodding once more, the skeletal figure stands otherwise still, content with being lecture for the most part* Should I ask Deputy Martinez of your laws so I don't cross any lines?
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:02:21 PM)
"They are pretty basic Mr Mag. I have posted them on the board over there.. " she nodded over to where the board was where most information can be saught.. She also handed him a business card with her email and phone number on it. " If you need anything just give me a call and i will also let the Prince know you're in town so the scourge dont come lookin for ya. "
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 8:04:45 PM)
*this time there is another bowing nod* Thank you Keeper Fontaine, that is very generous of you. I'll bring myself up to date straight away. *one hand pries away from the stick with a sickening crack, taking the card and folding it in half, tucking it... somewhere under the dirty robe that it wears*
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:06:02 PM)
"In the mean time make your self comfortable and chit chat with the others to get known. I made sure that kindred have their own drinks at the Elysium, its called the " House Special " All employees here are ghouls.. "
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 8:06:50 PM)
*She smiled a little, raising her glass. She had been listening the whole time, but tpo is in between the screen and coughing fits*
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 8:07:58 PM)
Thank you again. I will try to avoid causing brawls, a Kincaid delicately placed it.
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:08:55 PM)
chuckles faintly. "I'll personally toss you out by your ear if you did. " winks to him.
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 8:12:07 PM)
Careful. Inappropriate disposal of a corpse is a crime *chuckling in that raspy voice, teh creature stalks to a chair and eases in to it, bones cracking as the mask swivels over the wait staff* "house special", I would guess then
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:13:51 PM)
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Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:13:58 PM)
( Back. What did I miss? )
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:14:06 PM)
(Me and Mag having sex.)
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:14:10 PM)
(jk ROFL)
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:14:14 PM)
( D: )
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 8:14:19 PM)
((kinky dead sex))
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:14:40 PM)
( Necrophilia! )
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:15:11 PM)
"as for hiding corpes... they would more likly be ashed. " said as he went over to get his drink and then moves over to Carla and smiles at her. " how are you handling the new Security system Deputy Martinez?"
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 8:17:20 PM)
*She nodded her head softly as she sipped on her drink* Well enough thank you Ma'am.... I've not come across a security system I've not been able to crack yet... But this one is certainly giving me a run for my money.
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:17:52 PM)
"Im glad you like the challenge If you feel something needs to be upgraded let me know. "
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 8:18:39 PM)
*She nodded her head gently once again as she made herself a little more comfortable* I certainly will Ma'am. I'll be testing both the system and myself to the limits this time
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:20:35 PM)
She nods to her and pats her on the shoulder and then heads over to the bar and gets herself the house special and goes to her table and sat down and places her briefcase on the table and removes her laptop and starts to read over her email.
Eugène Louis (Nov 15, 2010 8:20:38 PM)
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Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:20:44 PM)
(Food!)
Eugène Louis (Nov 15, 2010 8:20:57 PM)
(yikes, had to come look, I know this place IRL)
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:21:03 PM)
(heh)
Eugène Louis (Nov 15, 2010 8:21:15 PM)
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Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:22:32 PM)
(afk)
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:25:20 PM)
"Hold the horses. She's a Deputy now?" He jabs a sausagey finger in Carla's direction, his eyebrows furrowing. "Ain't that a surprise."
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:25:28 PM)
( GAh, rl is being annoying. )
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 8:26:52 PM)
*She looked to Kincaid, bitting on her lip softly* I... work for the Sheriff... *She nodded her head a little as she watched him* And you know me Kincaid.... Only time I speak up is if someones -way- outta line...
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:28:31 PM)
"Fair dues, kid. But a Ghoul's still a Ghoul. Lotta folk out there will be pissing 'emselves." He snorted, before he focuses on the blonde bombshell. "Didn't think you keen on working for that pansy Pride, though."
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:29:20 PM)
She looks to Kincaid. " Mr Kincaid she has earned her status.. I respect her as such and call her what she earns. "
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 8:29:46 PM)
*the mask swivels to Carla quickly, surprised at the Ghoul mention though after a long moment the head bobs in amusement before returning to its drink* -q- Interesting community
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 8:31:24 PM)
*She shook her head a little* I'm not... He's not Sheriff anymore.... *She chuckeld a little* Do you -really- think he'd actually like.... let me -near0 anything? Dr. Vincent, the Malkavian, is the new one... And I doubt the "Title" will stick.... I've gotta shit tone of T and C's that come with it. I'm more of an..... Day light Assistant
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:32:07 PM)
"Our last Sheriff was a slacker and got nothing done. Im honestly glad he was removed. "
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 8:32:35 PM)
People seem to forget, The Cam aren't the only ones with ghouls. Echo -may- have some of her own... And what if they attacked during Day light hours? What -exactly- could you do about it....? I don't mean for that to sound rude or nothin'.... But do you see where I' comin' from?
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:34:19 PM)
"Hell, so am I. Couldn't agree with you more, Keeper." He nods once, before looking back to Carla. "You'd be wise to stay on your toes then. Heh, figures it takes a Malkav to be mad enough." He snort-guffaws to himself before he rises to his feet. "Ain't no bad blood between me and you, Carla. Do me proud, eh?"
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 8:35:55 PM)
*She smiled softly up at him, nodding her head a little* Wouldn't dream of anything else Kincaid
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:36:50 PM)
She glanced at Kincaid. " Im surprised they have not made you Deputy.. You seem like you could handle the job easily. We need strong kindred with the issues at hand. "
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:37:47 PM)
"Good." He rolls a shoulder, his jacket stretching taut over his back. "Ain't had the pleasure of meeting the new Sheriff yet, but we'll see. I have business to tend to, but we'll see ach other soon again."
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:38:10 PM)
"Until then, catch you later." He performs a little half-assed salute, before heading for the exit.
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:38:13 PM)
"I'll put a good word in for ya.. I feel you can be trusted and do a good job. "
Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 8:38:33 PM)
*She chuckled softly, looking to the Keeper* Hell, Kincaid ain't even Acknowledge yet... *She looked to the Brujah* Laters Old Man
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:39:00 PM)
"Well he needs to get that first. " chuckled as well. " Have a good evening Kincaid. "
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:39:12 PM)
He offers Blaise one of his predator grins, all wolf and lips and teeth. "Why thank you, Keeper. I'll owe you one, eh?" He then glances to Mag. "You stay outta trouble." And with that, he's gone.
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:39:30 PM)
( Nighty all. )
Kincaid (Nov 15, 2010 8:39:34 PM)
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Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:40:23 PM)
She packed up her laptop and placed it into her briefcase and closed it up and stood up heading to the door. " I have to go myself Busines meeting. "She rolled her eyes. ( have to put kid to bed and such )
Blaise De la Fontaine (Nov 15, 2010 8:41:01 PM)
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Mag (Nov 15, 2010 8:41:11 PM)
((I gotta make a break for it too. Got my bit done. Sorry to abandon you :D ))
Mag (Nov 15, 2010 8:42:31 PM)
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Carla Martinez (Nov 15, 2010 8:43:35 PM)
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