Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 10:56:42 PM)
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Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 10:57:15 PM)
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Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 10:59:47 PM)
Aiden sat perched in a seat overlooking the kine. He had a black moleskin diary open, flipping pages idlely. There was something unmistakably strange about his presence, nevertheless it was one Aiden did not seem to mind. Among the smell of sweat and alcohol of the night club, the air around the Warlock smelt of freshly struck matches.

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:00:29 PM)
(( Room descrip: http://www.sinful-illusions.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=62&t=1392 ))

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:00:45 PM)
(thanks haha. gimme one seC)

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:04:47 PM)
(np)

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:05:59 PM)
: There was a large cocktail glass with all sorts of fruit and shit coming out of it. A small Asian girl stood to Nero's left sucking on a straw, as another girl, this one white, also leaned forward to the cocktail. The Ravnos was coaxing them loudly though it fell on deaf ears over the music. As each rose up the women kissed him and shared some of the liquid with him. Reacting as the alcohol spilled all over his new shirt he laughed to play it off. : "Madonna Mia.. Look at the mess eh? I be right back beautifuls" :Fighting to get away from them he sighed as he marched towards the men's room. 08/27/11 03:05:11 Nero Gaspare rolls 2 dice vs. diff of 6 to notice Aiden: 2, 4 : Failed : On his way to the men's room he marched right past Aiden, barking in Italian as he went without noticing the warlock.:

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:10:36 PM)
Perhaps Aiden would have went on without noticing him, except for the words in Italian. He cocked his head slightly to the side, then turned to call back at him in broken Italian. "/What?/"

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:11:32 PM)
(since I'm guessing Aiden has some linguistics and academics he'd know Nero's dialect of italian was from Sicily =D )

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:12:39 PM)
(Yeah, I'd presume he'd know the difference between the North, South, and Sicily)

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:15:31 PM)
:His feel stopped as Aiden called out to him. He heard someone speak in Italian, and more then likely they were speaking it to him. Carefully, he turned slowly, deliberately to scan for exits first before revealing himself fully. When the Ravnos turned to see Aiden sitting there, he drew a faint sigh of relief. If he was a 'tail' he'd never seen him before. Taking a step forward he motioned: "Women, sometimes you can't just control them eh? I mean look at this.." :He motioned to the wet spots on his shirt and laughed: "one second man" :and disappeared into the men's room:

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:20:38 PM)
He shrugged his shoulders, tucking away the diary he held in his hands. "Take your time." Aiden took a step back, lingering along the corner of the landing.

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:25:04 PM)
:Nero was in and out of the Men's room in a moment or two. Walking out he walked over to Aiden and slipped a cigarette between his lips. His eyes flocked to the crowd of kine swarming around them. His head shook before notching to the side as the lighter sparked. Taking a puff he snapped the zippo closed and spit his words to Aiden veiled on a cloud of grey smoke.: "You learn that in college? Your Italian I mean? " :He turned to face Aiden at that point, trying to gauge the man as he took another drag:

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:27:01 PM)
"No, I never went to college.." He trailed off. "My mother was Italian. Just one of those big families, I guess. I remember growing up, my grandfather still speaking it. But if you ask me anymore than what, where, hello, and goodbye... I start to lose track."

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:30:17 PM)
"Ah, well that's a shame it's a really beautiful language. You should try it sometime, learning it I mean. Might make your mother happy. I couldn't avoid it, I spoke anything else to my grandfather. bah" :slapping the side of his head he chuckled faintly: "Do that today though and they take your kids away. " : Looking back over the crowd he caught sight of the women he was entertaining back on the dance floor with two other men: "Christ, women don't even let the body get cold here do they? "

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:34:01 PM)
"I wouldn't know, really. I don't go chasing skirts.." he glanced over the dance floor once. "Debauchery. That's just how the French Quarter is. After awhile it just blends in with the wallpaper."

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:39:59 PM)
:As Nero listened to Aiden he tried to get a gauge of the Warlock, takiing everything into factor, the man's attire, his word choice, body language. : "Well my grandmother always told me never chase cards or women. You only end up busting.. Nothing worse then the decadence Las Vegas has to offer, out there people aren't afraid to just show how deprived they are for that one last chance, pathetic really." :Finishing the smoke he tossed it into a cup behind him and shrugged.: " Names Nero by the way, and you?" :extending a hand a slim smile stretched across his lips:

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:43:01 PM)
His words were soft. Aiden spoke with a southern accent- either he was a native or just a very good actor. "I always thought New Orleans was better than Vegas. Because there, at the end of the day, you're still in the middle of a fucking desert." He removed a matchbook from his pocket, toying with it between his fingers. "I'm Aiden. Not very Italian at all, I know, but I'll full of all sorts of interesting contridictions."

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:47:49 PM)
"Yeah they do have you holed up there, should be fucking illegal honestly." :As Aiden introduced himself Nero slowly retracted his hand slowly after it was left there alone. His hands fell to the pockets of his slacks as he thought quickly.: "ehh not really, once knew a fella on the block named Angelina, mother figured she was having a girl the whole time, what can ya do, right? So Aiden let me ask you a question, cause I'm interested to hear your answer. If you aren't the type to chase skirts. What brings you here tonight? I mean cause I'm a fool for the ladies, what can I say they're my kryptonite. What about you?

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:50:38 PM)
"I was looking for a few friends, but no one's showed." As Nero retracted his hand, Aiden extended to meet his, holding out the matchbook for the Ravnos to take. "I'm actually on my way out-- but here's the easily way to find me.."

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:54:02 PM)
:Taking the book he rolled it in his palm with an innate skill, Flicking the book open he glanced up at Aiden and nodded. : "Alright, well it was nice to meet you Aiden, wish I had a calling card as well. See ya around." :The whole thing left Nero uneasy and off a step as he walked past the Tremere. The guy was just spooky, even being a vampire Nero felt spooked, and he hadn't felt spooked for a real long time, but right now he was spooked. Stuffing the matchbook in his pocket he searched for another smoke and drew a false breath: "Wonderful Nero, you just met the kid from the Shining.."

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:57:15 PM)
The matchbook was just a simple cardboard one- complimentry at most bars. The back read 'New Orleans Jazz Bar' with the address and phone number. Flipping the inside open revealed the words 'Aiden' scribbled in pen. "It's not much of a calling card," the Warlock said in passing, before offering a cold smile and slipping silently through the crowd towards the door.

Aiden Pierce (Aug 26, 2011 11:57:30 PM)
(thanks for the scene!)

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:57:46 PM)
(later man! and yeah thanks as well!_

Nero Gaspare (Aug 26, 2011 11:57:54 PM)
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