Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:18:50 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:20:50 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:20:54 PM)
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Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 7:20:55 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:21:19 PM)
and we are waiting on pictures to be loaded up so you all can see where we are)

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:21:50 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:22:50 PM)
we are waiting on Zden, he is working on a cite real quick so you all know what the place looks like)

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 7:24:16 PM)
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Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 7:25:21 PM)
(I am.... watching... you)

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:25:57 PM)
(ohh well thats not really nessisary but what ever)

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:26:28 PM)
( i wish I had more time this evening but as it is im gonna be double logged and we are running 26 minutes late..)

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 7:27:12 PM)
(I am not late)

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:27:23 PM)
(who is we? and why are you double logged?

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 7:27:29 PM)
(A Thuerge shows up precisely when he means to. Not a minute before or a minute after)

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:27:45 PM)
(just like wizards)

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 7:27:54 PM)
(Precisely)

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:28:06 PM)
(we as in the entire group of us? *smirks*)

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:29:37 PM)
we are not really running late persay everyone just kind of showed up when they could

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:32:07 PM)
*um I guess we could get started but no one will know what the house looks like, unteill the page is done at least)

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 7:32:47 PM)
(You could describe it :P)

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:33:00 PM)
(well last i knew it was a condo)

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 7:33:21 PM)
(Condo, full of Garou.... I see bad things happening)

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 7:36:04 PM)
((I tried to get ahold of Boris.. He is sleeping though))

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:38:31 PM)
(here is your discription. it is very high dollar, sleek and new with plenty of room. It is a great looking place with some security I am sure.... that is all I got for you it is Zden's place so I let him get everything sorted for it. and he is not getting on till the cite is finnished I guess)

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:39:33 PM)
(ohh okay)

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:40:06 PM)
(so we will go into the condo and just wait for him to come on? orr we just wait ooc like this till he comes on?)

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 7:40:59 PM)
((don't matter to me. Im fine with the slight adjustment of details))

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:41:08 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:41:09 PM)
(I guess we wait till he comes on. *eyes the ooc room*)

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:41:24 PM)
(( tada!))

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:41:42 PM)
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Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:42:15 PM)
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Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:42:28 PM)
(try this again lol)

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:42:55 PM)
(link has pictures of the place on it)

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:43:27 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:43:37 PM)
(nice lay out zdenek)

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:44:16 PM)
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Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:44:18 PM)
(thanks lol)

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:44:38 PM)
(( it was too full of awesome it made my chat window freak out))

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:44:47 PM)
(wow lol)

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:45:37 PM)
*Dalton would arrive with his mate and his child.. ohh the family was dressed nice for a formal dinner. Even little honor wore a suit matching his fathers hand tailored to fit his small frame. The boy stood between his mother and father, holding onto his mothers hand. *

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:45:42 PM)
*A gray roadster touring Nissan Fair Lady pulls up outside, and low and behold out steps a tall leggy red head from the driver’s seat. She had driven herself!? Dressed in a from fitting lightly mint colored dress, the hug setting off the color off the color of her long locks of hair. The length of her dress ending a few inches above the knee with a sweetheart neckline, a string of white pearls gracing her neck. Taking a black designer back with her she stepped towards the door turning on the car’s alarm as she went. She at least appeared to be in a good mood, a pleasant smile posed on her painted lips*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:45:57 PM)
*Dalton reached forward to knock on the door*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:48:03 PM)
*They would arrive at a high rise aparment building. A bellman would let them in and a man at the desk would ask each persons name, checking a list before allowing them access to the elevators. Telling them they are looking for the penthouse and to go ahead up.*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:48:05 PM)
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Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:48:40 PM)
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Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:48:50 PM)
((Sorry guys damn video error))

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:49:17 PM)
(no worries)

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:50:22 PM)
*Dalton would go on up.. An occasional glance around.. He would lift his son once in the elevator and use a wipe to push the button to sky up to the pent house*

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 7:51:29 PM)
*She glanced down at her own attire for anything out of place before doing the same study of Honor's clothing. Everything needed to be absolutely perfect even though her slightly queasy stomach sought to upset that balance. As she stepped onto the elevator a hand swept gently over the baby bump then made a fuss with her hair*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:52:43 PM)
*Cossie was not far behind Dalton at all stepping on the elevator with them. Nodding her head to both Dama and Dalton, before her attention was turned to little Honor. Crowching slightly she smiled at the young man* "My how handsome you look Honor, you are going to just steal everyone's thunder."

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 7:53:33 PM)
*One of the brothers would meet them at the door. Offer a smile as he watched them step off the elevator.* Good evening to you all, please com in and make yourself at home. Dinner will be server shortly.

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 7:55:12 PM)
*Steven was behind the Fortmans.* Sorry Tasha couldn't make it... She is running late it seems.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 7:56:08 PM)
*When they reached the door she held back for a moment, taking a little longer than normal to look at the brother greeting the group at the door. Her gray eyes sweeping over his features like she was trying to pick out differences, or something she might something familiar. Despite looking she still could not tell which brother it was. So she just smiled softly and moved on inside*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:01:14 PM)
*Hearing a familiar voice, she cast a glance over her shoulder added to the pause in her step. Looking to Steven the red head gave him one classic and winning smile that only appeared to speak of cordial and pleasantness* Good evening Steven. I hope you are doing well. Maybe Tasha will still be able to join us later. That would be lovely. *The perfect lady in formal gatherings and social situations. It was what she did all day long in the mortal world.*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:01:38 PM)
*once everyone was inside he would close the door.* If anyone should need anything just let me know, other then that you are free to roam around the place and have a look.

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:01:39 PM)
*Dalton entered with Dama and honor.. A smile given to which ever brother it was. Honor held his mothers hand and let her guide him inside.. Dalton reached behind placing his hand on the small of damas back as they entered the pent house.*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 8:02:36 PM)
Hey Cossie, how you doing? *It was one of the first times he actually talked to the red head in a week or so.*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:02:54 PM)
*he is dressed in a matching suit as his brother and is floating around the kitchen area looking at the food as it is being plated up*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:05:43 PM)
*dalton would lead dama around till they found the patio outside over looking the city of new orleans.. He would pull a chair out for her to have a seat. then pull one out for himself and sit down.. Honor would then promply climb up daltons legs and sit in his lap..*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:05:59 PM)
I am doing very well thank you. I found a new adjunct instructor, and that means mother is of my back. The world is a lovely place again. The beast rests. *She would hardly keep a soft smirk from playing on her lips.* I have just been given a licenses to snoop around so if you don’t mind I am going to take up that offer while it still stands. It is good to see you here.

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 8:07:36 PM)
*he nooded to Cosette* You too, you look much less stressed, that's a good thing for sure.

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:09:29 PM)
*Politely the others were greeted by a little dip of her chin with another round of rubbing at her stomach before the hand wandered away from her baby bump. Gracefully she walked along at Dalton's side, admiring the furnishings and eventually the view offered by the city once they were out on the patio. Deeply she breathed in the fresh air and sat down in the chair*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 8:10:25 PM)
*it didn't take him much effort to find the place once Cosette had arrived, the thought of knocking before he entered someone elses house seeming like some kind of strange mythos that was only observed by humans who couldn't use the Umbra, and so he did arrive from the Umbra with a heavy thud, sounding like he'd fallen a good 3-5 feet before the landing, a grin on his face, his still slightly burned hand well on it's way to mending* I heard there was grub bein served in this swanky joint.

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:10:36 PM)
*Dalton smiled over at Dama with a wink* it is beautiful yes?

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:10:59 PM)
A slightly new outlook and a few new thousand dollars worth of clothing, such things can change the world. At least mine I suppose. *She said with a playful smirk, partly wishing she had a little drink to go along with that but, the opportunity to start roaming the house. Even though she was allowed to do so it still made her feel a little sly doing her best to keep her footsteps quiet not wanting to call any sort of attention to herself.*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 8:12:13 PM)
*he nodded* Well Im going to find Dalton and his Mate. Gather the pack together here, then see what our hosts have planned.

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:12:51 PM)
*he spotted Cosette wandering off on her own and moved after her. A few quick steps and he came up behind her.* Shall I give you the tour?

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:15:15 PM)
*he steped out of the kitchen siping something and smiles a little as he watches Jame's enterence in to the building*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 8:15:30 PM)
*Steven worked his way to Dalton and Dama on the patio* Lucien making it?

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:16:45 PM)
*Hearing a voice behind her, she turned to see one of the brothers. Slowly turning she looked him over once again. Doing her best to find something, anything that would allow her to tell the difference in one brother from the next. Taking one step back she looked in thought for a moment* “That depends, give me a clue as to your identity, then I will give you my answer* In a soft southern accented voice she spoke to him, just above a whisper.*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 8:16:46 PM)
*he looked around as he brushed some of the dust from his coat, the pockets jingling from whatever he had hidden within them* Wow, this place ain't half bad. Hope the grub's as good as the atmosphere round here.

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:16:52 PM)
*He looked at Steven* I have no idea, perhaps later? *He checked his pocket watch.. Then slipped it back into his pocket* lets hope this place has no reflection, otherwise aarron might wind up breaking something.

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:18:32 PM)
*After hearing the thud comming from inside as he dama and steven sat on the outside porch he looked to steven slowly* or it does have a reflection..

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:19:04 PM)
*Simple the woman nodded, indedd the view was beautiful so more of it was taken it with a little glance cast towards the thud.*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:20:04 PM)
Anything you wish Mistress. *he gives her a wink and offers her his arm.*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:21:29 PM)
*he looks to Aaron and nods* The cook will be done shortly you have your own set of food I hope it is to your liking

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 8:22:07 PM)
*he looked to Dalton* Perhaps we'll need to civilize our theurge some... but lets not bring it up until later. You know how bad the last talks with him went.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:22:38 PM)
*Hearing a voice behind her, she turned to see one of the brothers. Slowly turning she looked him over once again. Doing her best to find something, anything that would allow her to tell the difference in one brother from the next. Taking one step back she looked in thought for a moment* “That depends, give me a clue as to your identity, then I will give you my answer* In a soft southern accented voice she spoke to him, just above a whisper.*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:24:10 PM)
(( ok...copy past did not work))

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:24:21 PM)
*There was a soft laugh coming from her when she heard that term, instantly she knew which brother it was. Slipping her arm through his tugging at the arm of his jacket.* You look handsome, I should have known it was you. Oh and you will have to give me a few moments alone in your room. I have to plant something there without your knowledge.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:24:25 PM)
(( tada!)

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:24:50 PM)
*nods to Steven.. as honor looked around*~honor~ohhh uncle arron is here? Where ??!!

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:25:13 PM)
*dalton pushed his finger over his lips as he looked to his son and the boy got quiet real fast*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 8:25:39 PM)
Oh? I get a special set o' food. This is like a 5-star joint or something. And you gotta cook all yer own. So, you Mr. Moneybags then? *he eyed Kaz with a big grin on his face*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:26:41 PM)
And you look lovely as always Miss Alder. *he grins and he leads her through the house.* What would you like to see first?

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:27:37 PM)
from what I was told you have a particular kind of diet so yes, your own good

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 8:29:50 PM)
Awww, shucks. You people talk about me behind my back. I feel like I'm among real honest to Gaia Shadow Lords. It's like bein home again. *he offered a hand to Kaz* Don't know if we've met before or not, I'm not always here, if ya know what I mean. Aarron St. James, Stops the Blood, Cliath Thuerge.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:29:57 PM)
Let's start at the back and then work out ways towards the front that seems to be the best course, but save the deck we can enjoy that later. Oh and I brought along what you suggested. *She nodded her head lightly towards her bag resting on her shoulder having not put it down yet, to many ragabash's in the area for that sort of comfort*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:32:12 PM)
*he nods and leads her down he hallway towards where the master bedroom and the two guest rooms are.* Sounds like a good place to start and I'm glad you rememebered.

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:33:44 PM)
*dalton placed the bottle of wine on the table on the patio.. Having not seen Kaz since he arrived or not knowing who the hell kaz was at this point.. He then slipped his hand to damas and raised her hand to his lips offering her knuckled a light kiss.. Before slipping her hand back down and holding it in his grasp*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:34:19 PM)
*he grins a little and takes HIs hand* well I know I did not do much during the grand bane summoning. it is nice to meet you again stops the blood yuf

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:35:34 PM)
*Lightly her smooth brow wrinkled in peering at Honor then to Dalton over a thought dancing about in her mind. The most unattractive wrinkle disappeared with the tender kiss to her hand*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 8:35:56 PM)
*his hand clenched a bit at the mention of the bane summoning but his face didn't show the slightest hint of tension that his grip transmitted* Ah, that's right. You were the slow guy. Well, DW, I think this'll more than make up for your inability to get through the gauntlet in a timely fashion.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:40:07 PM)
*Cossie was a girl who liked fine things and had expensive taste. It was no wonder that she automatically drifted towards the master bedroom. A dainty hand lightly placed just over her heart as if the presence of the room had taken her breath away. Carefully she stepped inside her eye roaming freely* Oh my…this is such a lovely room, oh…and the view! This view is so nice. I can imagine having coffee on the chaise in the morning while the warm sun shines in…though I must admit I do love to sleep late.

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:40:29 PM)
*he raises a brow as Aaron spoke. His hand tightened only a enough to make sure Aaron's hand did not break his.* hmmm *his face is that of a person who is thinking the statment over*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:41:39 PM)
*he lets her go and stands in the doorway so that she can wander around and look on her own.* Check out the master, the view from the tub is just as good. I'll be right here so you can look.

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 8:43:09 PM)
*Steven looked to Dalton* So you have any clue when this is going to get started?

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 8:43:51 PM)
*he did finally release Kaz's hand and then grinned as he turned a bit to take a few steps across the room and then back again before taking a few steps in another direction, seemingly sizing up the room or perhaps doing some odd Thuerge ritual, who knew* Don't think too hard there DW, your head'll explode and you'll mess up yer nice floors.

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 8:45:26 PM)
*his appearance was that of shabby disrepair, if it were not for the fact that he introduced himself as a Shadow Lord, one might easily mistake him as a Gnawer judging by the layers of "nature" that clung to his clothes in various spots and his total lack of anything that even resembled manners*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:46:27 PM)
Who’s room is this? *She asked casting a look back at him, just as her hand was running over the bedspread. Pillows and comfy beds another one of the things she loved. It was not her fault she had to touch it and give the pillows a few good squeezes to test the plushyness of them. Of course she thought the bed could use a few more pillows but it was a good start. Then something else caught her eye leaving behind the bed she moved over to the fireplace. * “A fireplace in the bedroom I love that. I have on in my apartments at the school…but not at the tribal grounds”

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:47:21 PM)
*he lets his hand drop as Aaron steped away and when he spoke he simply smiled a little and then headed back toward the kitchen to see how close to being done the food was*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:47:35 PM)
*He looked at steven and shrugged* no clue

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:48:58 PM)
*he watched her touch everything and he laughs a bit.* This is my room. *he nods at the mention of the fireplace.* I do like that feature alot. It's nice when it gets a little cold.

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 8:49:56 PM)
((Boris is on, was he invited?))

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:50:03 PM)
(yup)

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 8:50:38 PM)
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Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:51:38 PM)
Your room? Well then. I’ll have to come back later. *She gave it one last look over, before she headed out of the room and on to the next one. A little surprised that no one else really wanted to lurk about the beautiful home and check out the kind of things they had. *

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 8:52:42 PM)
*steven and the Fortmans were sitting on the patio, they had no clue where everyone else was at*

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 8:53:24 PM)
*walks the door and knock and waits*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 8:54:23 PM)
*he takes her to the guest bedrooms, the closest rooms to the master and on the way back towards the rest of the apartement.*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 8:56:17 PM)
So Dalton, lets talk about the sept... With Therese a member now, I suppose we better consider joining as well. What are your thoughts.

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 8:57:59 PM)
I have told you before, i am eager to join the sept, it will enable me to do my job better, and like she said, we will need to remove the issues, I can not count on my contacts to deliver every little thing that is happening there, when my own eyes, and my ability as my moon dicates would be better suited for the job. As well as being able to let our wards slip in and out as they please from that place.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 8:58:07 PM)
*She peeks her head into the third guest room, her hand lightly resting on the door frame. She hoped placing her hands there and gripping something solid would keep her from running in to test out these pillows and furnishings as well* Oh I love the colors in this room as well. A guitar? Do you play?

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 8:59:29 PM)
*he wandered over towards the door when it was knocked on and pulled it open* I'm sorry, we don't believe in Jesus Christ and we're all heathens here.

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 8:59:44 PM)
*nods the secuirty at after telling him who was and heads to the penthouse wth bottle of Carlsbad Becherovka in hand*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:00:15 PM)
(Ah, thought you was outside the penthouse. *holds his words for when Boris knocks on that door*)

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:00:21 PM)
(*snickers*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:00:47 PM)
*he helps the Chef start placing things down on the table*

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 9:00:56 PM)
(is ok)

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:01:29 PM)
*In all affection she squeezed Dalton's hand then murmured something to Honor in italian*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:02:37 PM)
*he shakes his head as he was asked if he plays.* No that I think was a gift. Though I'm not sure who it was now that I think about it. *A slight smirk.* Go in and look not going to hurt my feelings if you want to touch everything.

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 9:04:03 PM)
*when reaching the penthouse floor he knock at the door there then waits again thinking to himself about not wanting to brag in*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:05:02 PM)
*he wandered over towards the door when it was knocked on and pulled it open* I'm sorry, we don't believe in Jesus Christ and we're all heathens here.

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:05:28 PM)
I'll be back, seems we have another guest. *He would leave Cosette in the room and head to the door. He would stop and look at Aarron as he answered the door instead.*

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 9:06:43 PM)
**nods and in his deep russia voice* That we are

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:08:22 PM)
Ah, then you're here for the orgy. Excellent! *he grinned a stepped aside for Boris to come in, his own clothing looked rather shabby as if he had just come in off the street like some poor homeless fellow* Don't forget to wipe your feet. Don't want you trackin crud all over someone elses house.

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:08:34 PM)
*Honor spoke back to his mother in italian*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 9:09:50 PM)
I am sorry I can hardly help myself. *She said laughing as he had already seemed to found that she could not resist pillows and well touching nice things. Nodding her head as he left to greet the others she stepped inside lightly plucking the strings of the guitar, her eyes on the pillows then sweeping over the plushy rug. The contrast of light and dark colors with a pop of yellow pleasing to the eye. God she hoped he had hired a room decorator…he was too good looking to be gay. Oh…he was really good looking, always dressed very nice, and was a gentleman. At least she hoped he was not gay*

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 9:10:28 PM)
*looks down at his very clean an well shined boots and nods and enter*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:10:54 PM)
*the table is set and after a few moments Kaz enters the main room and speaks loud enough to be herd for all of thouse who are present.* If everyone is ready to eat the food is on the table. I hope everyone enjoys. *if everyone is not in the main room he will go find them and let them know the food is on*

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:11:16 PM)
*Lightly his mother frowned, adjusting the small clutch bag into her lap to fish out a foil wrapped granola bar. Again she whispered to him and passed the snack along to Honor*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:11:51 PM)
Oh, grubs on. *he turned from the door as Boris entered, leaving it wide open as he headed straight for the table and whatever had been prepared*

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 9:12:48 PM)
*Closes the door for Aarron an thenwalks up Kazimir and hands him the bottle of Carlsbad Becherovka* To your health

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:12:55 PM)
*he would close the door once Borislav and Aarron were done. At the sound of dinner was ready he would go back to fetch Cosette.*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 9:13:19 PM)
*Hearing food was done, and seeing who she thought was Zden she nodded once heading out of the guest bedroom and down to the dinning room where dinner was being served. As she saw Aarron for the first time tonight she smiled at him pleasently, waiting for the other to be seated before she would choose her spot* Good Evening Aarron. Hope you are well.

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 9:14:07 PM)
*he looked to the fortmans* I guess that means us... Im hungry, and looks like Honor is hungry as well.

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:14:15 PM)
*he offered her a wave of a still healing hand with a grin* Evenin Cossie. Gettin cozy with the new kid in town?

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 9:17:14 PM)
*Rather than try to fight it she just shook her head and smiled at Aarron* “Really now I thought you would already know the answer to that one. Come now. I am a very well behaved young lady when others are looking. *She said with a soft laugh her eyes looking towards his hand, but she didn’t say anything about it, even if she wanted to*

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:18:45 PM)
*Mother and child were surely equally hungry though patiently she waited for Dalton to escort them to the dinner table rather than rush off*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 9:19:14 PM)
*Steven got up and headed inside with a slight rap on the door. He knoew they were expecting him and probably knew he was here by now. Added his intrusive ragabash nature and his rather angry belly, he was going to head inside and find food.*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:20:34 PM)
*he smirked* I do know the answer, but I'm making small talk. Just cause I know what's goin on doesn't mean I have to let you know I know.

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:20:42 PM)
*Dalton got up and held his son, then leaded dama and honor to where ever the food was being served*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:22:13 PM)
*he would head to the door aGain and open it. Anyone knocking at this time would be here for the lord party.*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:22:36 PM)
*Dalton would put the bottle of wine on what ever table that was set up for eating. He would then look for a thick telephone book or something.. Gazeing to dama as he looked around for something he could not seem to find* hey Kaz you got a telephone book?

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 9:23:33 PM)
*steven eyed the doorman and sent the rest of his pack a message through their link* -PL- are all these workers kinfolk?

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 9:24:08 PM)
,Ah…*She shook her finger playfully in his direction.* But I know, that you know, that I know. I am sure that I don’t have to brag about the very good jump I made while teaching class the other night? *Of course she was just playing around with the small talk, not really being too much of the bragging type. Liking fine things and being slightly snobbish were different then being a bragger*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:24:48 PM)
~pl~ how the fuck am i supposta know who these people are.. this is not my house.. Ask kaz.. i aint ever been here before.

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:25:11 PM)
Hey, DW, are all the folk here kinfolk or are we gonna have to kill a bunch of people when this is all over?

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:26:19 PM)
*Unfortunately her small bag wasn't a magical, bottomless pit where she could easily produce a booster seat for Honor to sit upon. Shame that. Oh the things one could stuff into a bag like that. She glanced at Dalton then too Kaz hoping that there were telephone books some place that could be used for Honor's dining pleasure*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:27:32 PM)
*he looks to Dalton as he spoke to him* For the little one?

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:27:41 PM)
*nods* yes please

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 9:28:26 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:28:50 PM)
I will see what I can do. *he nods and then moves in to the house looking for something to prop the child up on. He seems to not have noticed Aarron speaking to him*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 9:29:59 PM)
*Steven's phone beeped and he looked at it* Seems Tasha got the wrong address. *he punched in a few buttons to message her back*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:31:44 PM)
Thank you so much Kaz... *he held his son in his arms.. And he looked over at aarron a moment. But chose to keep his own mouth shut at arrons behavior this evening.*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:32:00 PM)
*he shrugged a bit when Kaz didn't answer him, simply assuming that he hadn't be heard over the general din of everyone taking their seats, waiting somewhat patiently for his return*

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 9:33:30 PM)
**walks into the room where everyone was seating themself and still carrying the bottle in his hand*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 9:34:03 PM)
*Tasha would take the Elevator to the bent house and knock on the door. She had on a light blue colored cocktail dress her dark colored hair french braided back from her face* http://www.eshopping-replica.com/images/dlo/Herve%20Leger%20bandage%20light%20blue%20dress_01.jpg

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 9:35:39 PM)
*steven took a seat and waited a bit for tasha to show up* Tasha will be here in a few moments.

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:36:07 PM)
*he would turn back to the door and opened it. Dressed in a tailored suit he would offer Tasha a smile.* Good evening and welcome to the party. Please come in we are just sitting for dinner.

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:38:03 PM)
*he eventually joins everyone in the main room again with an ornate wooden boxe in hand and a pillow. It looks like it will work just fine for the little man. He sets up the box and the pillow in the seat next to Dalton and smiles softly to Honor and motions him to take his seat*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 9:38:42 PM)
*As Tasha entered the dining room she smiled to her politely* Welcome Tasha, I am glad that you could make it.

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:38:51 PM)
*he looked across the table at Kaz* Yo, Daddy Warbucks, we gotta kill the folk here that are servin us? Or they all kinfolk and we kosher?

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 9:39:16 PM)
*She'd knock at the front door gently*Oh! ...I brought dessert ..i went to this bakery i heard wonderful things about

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 9:39:30 PM)
*he looked to Kaz expecting an answer and a fairly quick one*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:40:31 PM)
*he chuckles and nods* Thank you. *he would take the dessert from her and motion her towards the dinning area.*

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:41:01 PM)
*Graciously she smiled at Kaz, keeping an eye on the pillow as Honor was lowered onto the covered box by his father* Thank you.

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 9:41:15 PM)
Cosette! Hello...You look amazing *She'd smile*thank you for having me Zdenek

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 9:41:16 PM)
*Cossie was keeping her pretty little mouth shut on this one. Having no idea and no reason to question Kaz or his brother, that thing was not her place. But she also figured they were more than clever enough to know the answer to that. Her hands behind her back to looked off in the direction of the door waiting for the others to enter the dining room before she would consider taking a seat for herself*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 9:42:13 PM)
*She'd look to Dalton Pointedly and nod her head*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:42:51 PM)
*he raised a brow as he spoken to as DW but does not answer verbaly. He motions with his hand toward his brother. As if to say ask him*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 9:42:56 PM)
*Oh Tasha! Distraction lovely! Lightly she put her hands on Tasah's shoulders looking her over for a moment in that southern touchy feely way* You look stunning yourself is that from Dior's Spring collection

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 9:43:56 PM)
*he shrugged and replied to his pack* -PL- we'll talk to them later then...

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:44:51 PM)
*He smiled at Kaz* thank you so much* after he placed his son down into it. The small child looked rather hungry and his little eyes where sliding over the table. Dalton then moved to damas seat pulling it out for her, once she sat he would push her in and grab the seat on the other side of his son*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:45:22 PM)
*he looked over at Kaz's brother* Same question to you. Do we have to kill people here tonight?

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:45:27 PM)
*he steps into the dinning room after closing the front door. Setting the dessert Tasha had brought on a side table for later.* Seems we are all gathered, I would like to welcome you all to our place. The cook is family of sorts so feel free to talk as you wish. Other then that I suppose we should eat.

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 9:45:44 PM)
*moves to empty seat and set the bottle of Carlsbad Becherovka on the table and then seats himself*

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:49:15 PM)
*She reached over to Honor, patted his little leg and smiled at him. Soon they would have a plate full of food, and judging by the aroma it would be a tasty meal.*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:51:18 PM)
*he smiles to thouse present but does not say anything befor motioning everyone to dig in*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 9:51:52 PM)
Its from someones Spring Collection I'm Sure ....Dior maybe*She'd laugh nervously* I was already running so late...traffic was unbareable

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:53:24 PM)
*he looked back over at Steven* There, problem solved. Nothin to fret yer pretty little head about boss man.

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 9:54:05 PM)
*black eyes flicker over the other as he sits in his chair and waits an say* Kazimir I brought you and your bother a gift *hold out the bottle of Carlsbad Becherovka*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 9:55:19 PM)
*She'd Smile and greet people as she sat next to steven* Dalton hello...and Dama Radient as always and Honor are you exicited...i went and picked up a really special cake for dessert

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 9:56:13 PM)
*She took her seat after realeaseing Tasha thinking her statment was a little strange but not really putting too much thought into it. Sitting down near Zden or who she thought was Zden. She might have sat near AArron but somtimes it was hard to eat with his earthy nature*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 9:58:20 PM)
*he didn't seem to mind or even notice the fact that most people probably sat a chair or two away from him so that they might be able to enjoy their meal, leaning back now that things had been settled, waiting for the arrival of the grub*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 9:58:30 PM)
*he nods and smiles politely to Boris, before he takes the drink from him* thank you I am sure we all will enjoy it along with the food

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 9:59:49 PM)
*The prospect of having dessert was all the more appealing, is Tasha had selected a special cake for them all too enjoy. She smiled widely at Tasha, sooooo looking forward to the end of the meal for some dessert*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:00:24 PM)
*the food that was on the table is a mix of cultral dishes from thier home land and the surriounding areas along with soem more american dishes that even a child would like to eat*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:02:56 PM)
*He handed the bottle of wine towards Kaz.. Then once in his seat he would look at the dishes. offering nothing more then a nod to tasha.. Honor however smiled brightly at tasha and gave her a wave of his hand. Dalton looked over the different dishes and waited to see if there was some sort of ordfer to this meal or something the host wanted to say first.. but his child and his wife seemed hungry.. And at this point he just wanted to serve them both a plate.*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:03:06 PM)
*to keep it a little more civil and not gross anyone out Aarron is served a variety of sushi along with seasonings*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:04:27 PM)
*She had a mixture of this and that on her plate, some mixture American but the rest where things she did not recognize for the brothers part of the world. She whispered a thank you to both Kaz and then to Zden before she would slowly bow her head. Pretty painted lips whispered a silent prayer to thunder for her blessings and for good company. When she was finished she looked up at the others, smiled and began to eat*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:04:33 PM)
*he sits down and motions to the food.* please dig in.

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:05:16 PM)
*Well mannered in obtaining items from the table Honor's plate was served up by her hand, next up was Dalton's plate with Dama plating up a healthy amount of food for herself before digging in.*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:05:57 PM)
*dig was probably the operative word for what he did to that poor sushi as he pulled it apart with his fingers and went straight for the meat*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:06:12 PM)
*he moved by Dalton and smiles to him as he takes the bottle* Thank you very much

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:06:33 PM)
*She'd comment gently to steven as she goes to take his plate from him*what do you want?

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:07:04 PM)
What ever Tasha... Im not to picky.

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:07:18 PM)
your welcome kaz

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:08:32 PM)
*he nods again and then holds up the bottle* would anyone like some of this or maybe some of the Becherovka, Brois brought?

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 10:08:50 PM)
*looks over the food and says * Da budet blagosloven dajushhego

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:10:15 PM)
I would love some. Thank you sir. *She said to Kazimir, lifting an empty glass. After all she had not had anything to drink tonight yet. Now seemed like a lovely time to start.*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:10:42 PM)
*She'd move and put a little bit of everything. Moving to slide the plate infront of steven*Traditional Slavic food...*she'd whisper to Steven* We like our sausage

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:11:29 PM)
wich one would you like *looking to Cosette as he spoke*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:12:12 PM)
I will let you decide. I would not want to be to forceful...

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:12:32 PM)
*he was going through his meal rather quickly as if it would get up off the plate and run away if he slowed down for a moment, his focus for the most part on what was on his plate*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:13:05 PM)
*Steven wasn't sure if she was trying to be naughty with the sausage comment, so he held his tongue... It would be different if they were in private, but given it was a public meeting, and at someone elses place he decided to stay quiet on the matter* That looks good Tasha... thank you.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:14:28 PM)
*A clever choice of word there, added to a smile on her lips. Oh she knew alright. She had already figured out the trickery of the Ragabash brother and that might have been her way of letting him know. Damn ragabashs seemed to be the bane of her existence. Then again it could just be a word, sometimes it was hard to tell with the coy little red head*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:14:29 PM)
*he smirks a little and then moves to get the bottle Boris came with. He moved over to her with some ice and the bottle. he places the ice in the glass and then pours some of the drink in* I hope you enjoy. this is directly from home. it seems Boris has some friends where I grew up.

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 10:14:37 PM)
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Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 10:15:10 PM)
*looks to Cossie and says* Don't drink that too fast it is very strong I had it imported we in the motherland don't have the same veiws of deluding our drinks as this land

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 10:15:34 PM)
*knocked on the door, the dark haired woman waiting patiently, knowing she was late*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:15:44 PM)
*Honor was eating with the best little table manners ever seen on a little kid, his father eating beside him.. *

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:16:43 PM)
*Reaching out she took the glass, beautifully French manicured fingertips encircle the glass, nodding her head once to Kaz* Thank you very much. I am sure I will enjoy it. *Turning to look at Boris she lifted her glass to him* And thank you for the warning. I will be sure to sip it lightly.

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 10:17:12 PM)
*watches the green herbal liquor being poured*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:17:20 PM)
Dont mention it *She'd look at the food for a few moments and seem to have a hard time deciding what she wanted*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:18:11 PM)
*as he herd a knock on the door he moved away from the rest to answer it. he still had the bottle in hand when he opened the door for Kylie*

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 10:18:30 PM)
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Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 10:18:55 PM)
*she gave a polite nod to Kazimir, and with a thick russian accent* "I am sorry I am late. Steven told me there was a meeting here?" *and offered a bottle of vodka, nice stuff, she had with her, although looked at the one in his* "Although perhaps I do not bring the best gift."

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 10:19:17 PM)
*set about eating as his black eye seem to eat in his suroundings*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:19:23 PM)
Oh Dumplings!*she'd comment softly as she went and gathered up some of the food. She'd smile to Dama and speak as she cut into her food examining its contents* You Know Dama...I'm Slavic..my Grandmother use to make dumplings like this all the time...i use to love making dumplings

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:20:08 PM)
*he looked up for a moment as Kylie came in and grinned* Hey Big K. *he had fortunately swallowed his food before speaking this time as it would have probably been difficult for him to get enough volume to be heard from the table if he hadn't*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:20:45 PM)
*he smiled* My mother is french cajun.. I mostly had southern foods.. Crawdads, shrimp gumbo, and lots of fish

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:21:24 PM)
I dont think Shellfish is kosher

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:21:36 PM)
*She had passed on the wine opting for water that she drank throughout the meal. A curious brow lifted at Tasha with a little bite taken of her food as the brow fell gracefully* You should make dumpling a batch of dumpling for me this weekend, if you wouldn't mind?

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:21:46 PM)
*he sits quietly and eats, just listening to everyone else talk.*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:21:49 PM)
*he took the gift and then bowed a little before he looked back to Kylie* it is fine, it is fine, a gift is a gift. I hope you enjoy the food. *he moved away from the door letting her in and his hand motioned to the table where everyone was eating. The food is a mix of ethnic foods found where the Zeman frothers were born and some local flavor*

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 10:22:36 PM)
*Luc arrived just after Kylie and rang the bell*

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 10:22:41 PM)
*she smiled* "Thank you'* and stepped in, looking around and seeing a lot of people she didnt know, gave a nod to Aarron and Dalton and Steven*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:22:42 PM)
Looks great... and once Tasha's done with my plate, I might get a chance to try it.

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:22:50 PM)
*a soft flap of wings and then there was a large crow perched on Aarron's shoulder as he grinned up at it* Hey, did you find what we were looking for? *he offered up a piece of the sushi to the crow and it snapped it down quickly with a ruffle of it's feathers*

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 10:23:00 PM)
*and went for the food like a starved woman, apparently the style of it suiting her just fine*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:23:20 PM)
Way ahead of you...but i'm sure Dalton could show me a thing or two about making just about anything ...dumplings are amazing specially with sour cream ....*She'd not look at steven as she said one simple phrase*....Under the napkin

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:23:50 PM)
*steve nodded, sure he didn't have the most perfect manners but he learned enough from living with cosette that some things weren't good and some things were totally wrong.. He might use the wrong fork, but he didn't slirp his food*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:24:39 PM)
Steven...*she'd grab his napkin off his plate and move to place it on his knee smoothing it out carefully *

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:24:53 PM)
*both Luci and Kylie were let in by a door man and soon after they were let in to the condo by Kazimir*

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:25:10 PM)
I would greatly appreciate being taught how to make them. *she said to Tasha, returning to her meal*

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 10:25:23 PM)
*He nodded to teh foorman and stepped on inside, calling out a greeting to all and sundry&

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:25:51 PM)
(btw the chez food is pretty much potatoes of some sort and beer was served with all of the food as is part of the customs)

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:25:58 PM)
*She also remained quiet for the move part, politely eatting her food, not too much of the conversation that she wanted to comment on. She thought about asking how Darcie was but decided against it. Setting her fork down she took a long drink from her glass. Perhapes too long, once it hit her palet did she really understand just how strong it was*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:26:16 PM)
Really? *Her face would light up* I'd love to show you...Cosette did you want to learn how to make dumplings with us?

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 10:27:13 PM)
*she grinned at Tasha and Cosette* "You learn how to make varenyky?" *she seemed amused by this, her plate rather full of dumplings*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:27:52 PM)
Ah, Satan. So kind of you to show up. We thought we were gonna have to have the virgin sacrifice with ya.

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:28:10 PM)
(without)

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:28:14 PM)
*Completely serious about learning a new recipe she merely nodded, glanced over at Cosette*

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 10:28:37 PM)
(aaron, who is Satan? Lucien?)

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 10:29:17 PM)
*finishes off the plate of foods set his fork on the and and keeps watch the folks about him* Thank you Kazimir the food was good reminder of the motherlands

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:29:34 PM)
*She heard her name, putting her glass down swallowing, holding it down. Looking to Tasha she lightly dotted her mouth with her napkin before replacing it in her lap. Not really one for having a reason to cook or learning to cook for that matter. None the less she knew it would be impolite to say no* That sounds intresting.

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 10:30:29 PM)
] Eh who am I to miss a good time? *The Cajun grinned at them, then spying Kaz, held out a clear, unmarked bottle full of clear liquid* For you. Don't let the innocent look fool ya.

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:30:32 PM)
My Grandmother use to make it all the time...i'm going to try to show my stuff when it comes to dumplings ...they are the perfect food

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 10:30:48 PM)
(lol @ all the eastern europe lords and their vodka)

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 10:31:24 PM)
(did not bring vodka)

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:32:15 PM)
*Steven was 100% american shadowlord, he was more fond of Bourbon than Vodka*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:32:18 PM)
*he looks to Boris and nods with a smile* thank you for the taste of home *motioning to the bottle still in his hand. He also closed the door before he came in to the main room again*

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:33:07 PM)
Then we should plan something this weekend? *for a moment longer she kept a gaze on Cosette though brought her rest to on Tasha*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:33:58 PM)
*He finished his meal.. Then looked to see if his sons plate was done. Seeing the look of content on his sons face no longer dying of starvation dalton seemed to relax a bit. He then gazed to dama.. Looking at her plate which still had food on it.. He looked displeased with that, then he looked at his watch*

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 10:34:04 PM)
Hey Aarron, maybe you can convince Kaz to open it. It's some of Josée's brew.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:35:49 PM)
*Feeling the pressure she smiled again then nodded to the other girls. Where went her planned weekend of yachting and drinking with bunch of other young rich beautiful people.* Oh of course count me in. I can’t wait…It will give me a chance to brake in that apron I bought.

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:35:50 PM)
*he grinned wide at the mention of whose brew it was* Will it make us go blind?

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 10:36:21 PM)
And likely howl at the moon too. *He grinned, tehn nodded ot the new faces*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:36:46 PM)
Dude! DW, you gotta open that shit up and poor us a couple glasses.

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:37:34 PM)
(what the hell are you talking about I have like three drinks on me so your going to have to be more specific with the term Shit)

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 10:38:25 PM)
(weel you know the Becherovka is not shit lol)

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:38:30 PM)
*honor was getting fidgity. And dalton noticed it. He pushed his own chair back.. The reached over lifting his son into his arms.. Holding him against his side..* if you all will excuse me..

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:38:31 PM)
*she'd nod her head* that sounds great...it'll be alot of fun ...like i said dumplings perfect food ...you can make them and freeze them make soup with them or eat them cold...perfect

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:39:37 PM)
*Faintly she smiked and returned to finishing off the remaining food on her plate. Had there been no conversation held that involved hearing her voice dinner would have been long finished by the Kinfolk. From the corner of her eye Dalton's minding his watch was noted, and that prompted her to finishing off the plate quickly. Wiping off her mouth she stood as well, holding her clutch in one hand* Please excuse -us.

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:39:51 PM)
*he nodded* It sound wonderful. *he looked over to aarron for a moment to make sure the theurge was still behaving himself and stil content with the sushi. He didn't want to find the guy digging through the freezer looking for a raw steak or something*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:40:22 PM)
*he looks to Aarron* are you looking for something to drink?

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:41:16 PM)
*She'd slide another napkin over to Steven*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:41:36 PM)
*He moved towards Kaz.. Leaning over he spoke to him in whisper.. His son was still in his arms* I must excuse myself, dinner was delightful, but I have got to get my little one in bed the time grows late.. Please call me when you get the chance.

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 10:42:04 PM)
*watched the others for a moment, as if not sure what to say*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:42:12 PM)
*Then he stood up still holding his son in his arms and the boy responded*~honor~thank you for having us for dinner it was really good.. *The little boy smiled*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:42:16 PM)
*he grinned a bit and pointed to the bottle that Lucien had just handed to him* A bit of Satan's brew wouldn't hurt. He say's it's good shit that his sister makes. I want to put it to the test.

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:42:37 PM)
~honor~I think the smell of it made me even more hungry.. mothers cooking does that to some times..

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:42:50 PM)
Good evening Dalton, Dama, Honor. *She said softly looking to the family with a polite smile. She was still eatting and drinking, and maybe consuming that drink a little more quickly than she should.*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:43:15 PM)
aww you guys are leaving already...i'll be sure to bring you back some cake

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:43:28 PM)
*She'd push the napkin closer to steven*

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:43:47 PM)
The meal was delightful....thank you for having us. *speaking nothing more as she prepared to leave with her family*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:43:48 PM)
*he leans his head down to listen and then nods to Dalton. I hope your journy home is a safe one. Thank you and your family for attending I will be sure to call you soon enough*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:44:03 PM)
*he took the napkin from her and checked it over as he went to wipe off his mouth with it.*

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:44:54 PM)
*he smiled to Dama as she spoke and noded, before he moved away from the Fortman family to poor a drink for Aarron*

Dalton Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:45:09 PM)
*He nodded to kaz then smiled at Tasha* i will see you when you get home.. *then his gaze slipped to cosette* you need not worry about arriving on sunday to learn a recipe cosette, go on and do what it is you do. We can email you the recipe.. *And he turned holding his son and moving out with his mate*

Dama Fortman (Feb 16, 2011 10:45:25 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:47:57 PM)
*She'd mouth thank you to steven as he takes the napkin. She'd finish up her plate* Hmmm dessert?*she'd comment to Kazimir gently*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:48:20 PM)
So. lets talk about the tribe... Boris, kaz, Kylie... You know Im the alpha of the storm crows.. I believe you are all in need of a pack. Now I can't speak for the rest of mt packmates, but we will consider you if interested in joining.

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:48:22 PM)
*he smiles to Tasha* of course there is dessert

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:48:25 PM)
*She was going to say something but Dalton was already gone. So instead she just looked to Tasha for a moment shaking her head for a moment* Don’t worry I will be there…I am not really sure what he might have meant…

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:49:03 PM)
*he had finished with the food and was now picking pieces of it and feeding it to the crow on his shoulder who seemed to have significantly better manners when it came to eating than the Thuerge himself did as said Thuerge kicked his feet up on the chair next to him that was vacant*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:49:49 PM)
i think he was just sparing you any discomfort or anything...i mean i dont see why you would find discomfort in dumplings...they are amazing...

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:50:02 PM)
*She'd rise and move to the kitchen*I'll go fetch it ...i'm so exicited

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 10:50:25 PM)
*black eye turn to Steven as he speaks* Dalton spoke the same when he spoke to me

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:52:25 PM)
there is this place i'm sure you heard of it cossett nothing Bundt cakes ...and they make these wonderful designer cakes ...really beautiful...drove half way across town to get there to ...*She'd grab the box from the kitchen as she continues talking to the othre kinfolk*

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:53:48 PM)
(Sorry all Im going to have to head to bed, Night all.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:53:58 PM)
(( ni ni))

Zdenek Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:54:10 PM)
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Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:54:12 PM)
*They were going to do all the business talking so she finished her food. Placing her fork and knife on top of her plate to signal that she was done. Pushing her chair out she got up from the table, taking her bag with her, following Tasha back into the kitchen letting the true borns do their thing without kinfolk interruption.* Oh…I think I may have heard of that…just a small piece for me though.

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:55:28 PM)
*he noded to Tasha as she took off and then he looked to Steve as he spoke. he did not speak and is silence is to let steve speak as much about the subject as much as he wanted*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:56:46 PM)
Of course...girlish figure and all...anyway its Red Velvet with Cream Cheese Ic*She'd move and break down the box revealing what may not have been what she had intended. First dead give away was the fact it was the Ugliest Clown cake known to man...and the definate Give away was the card that read HAPPY BIRTHDAY BILLY! and a number 2 candle* http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wGr8njEWjtI/SKtKQEYqNYI/AAAAAAAAATY/0qixs9Tx-Bg/s400/Katie+H+clown.JPG

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:57:00 PM)
I just wish to formally extend that offer if you were interested. Not full admission, but at least so that you might run with the Stormcrows and allow Crow himself to pull your under his wing. The final decision is his, not ours.

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:57:27 PM)
Cream cheese Ic Oh my god!*she'd exclaim in a startled gasp saying the first thing that pop to mind* steven kill it

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:58:04 PM)
*he blinked to the kitchen and darted off to see what it was tasha needed him to kill* What is it Tasha?

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:58:39 PM)
*Points*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 10:58:42 PM)
*She looked down at the cake for a moment, then over to Steven, gestureing to the cake* Have fun..

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 10:58:46 PM)
*he rubbed his hand lightly as he listened to Steven and yawned lazily when he heard the scream about cream cheese ice cream or something or other* You really know how to throw a shindig, don't cha DW?

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 10:58:48 PM)
*he looked around for a moment as he seemed to be confused about what needed to be killed in his brothers condo*

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 10:59:27 PM)
*raised an eyebrow at the cake*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:59:30 PM)
*he looked at the cake* Who's billy? *he laughed*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 10:59:49 PM)
That's one fugly cake Tasha...

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 10:59:53 PM)
there must have been some sort of mix up at the bakery...i was in such a hurry..it was suppose to look like this....

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 11:00:34 PM)
*Nods in understaning*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:00:35 PM)
*she'd show him a picture of a fancy looking bunt cake all tastefully decorated with flowers*

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 11:00:50 PM)
*giggled slightly at the cake and the pictures* "Does it matter, so long as it tastes alright?"

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 11:00:55 PM)
"That is what cake is for, eating, not looking, no?"

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 11:01:30 PM)
*he looks over to Aarron as he spoke* Well I am sure a better one could be done, but I hope you enjoyed the food

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 11:01:33 PM)
*he looked at the picture and then to the.... puked up rainbow devil clown of a cake* Well... cut it quick before it curses your soul. *he grinned and headed back to the table.*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:02:24 PM)
*somewere in new orleans Billy the two year old was going " what the fuck is this" as he blew out his candles* thats not funny steven...*she'd grab a knife* Cosette you still would like a piece ...*She was trying not to look at it*

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 11:02:32 PM)
(Sorry in a meeting, so slow)

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 11:03:29 PM)
I have thought on the matter for a time and after speak a little with Dalton and yourself I seems be a wise choice of action

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 11:03:49 PM)
*She took the knife from Tasha, her head turned watching Steven leave, slowly she turned back to look at the blade for a second* This is a really nice knife, very expensive blade, Zaden has so many nice things here. He really is very nice.

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:04:51 PM)
I know its lovely and sharp and...could you cut me a piece of cake to cosette

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 11:06:55 PM)
*She did just that cutting a peice of cake for herself and one for Tasha, putting the knife away in the dishwasher she washed her hands and served up the plates*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 11:07:27 PM)
*he shrugged* I think this one is just fine. Had a little strife, had a little crazyness, had a lot of booze and some special food just fer me.

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:07:49 PM)
*She'd turn and smile to Kylie*OH Hello....i dont believe we met...I'm Tasha Rackow Kinfolk ...you want a piece as well..you can have the eye ball if you like

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 11:08:19 PM)
*He watched Boris a moment and nodded* I"ve no issues. They pass Crow that's good enough for me

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 11:12:53 PM)
*he nodded* It's not our place to challenge crow's decision. We are simply offering you the chance to prove yourself worthy

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 11:15:40 PM)
*nods* I understand this as do I understand the Chiminage to crow

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 11:18:04 PM)
Kaz and I talked a little about that as well.

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 11:18:54 PM)
*he nodded* Guess there's nothing else to say then... Put some thought in it, and let one of us know.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 11:19:07 PM)
I think I am going to go now...I think I might need to lay down. Have a good evening Tasha.

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:19:53 PM)
you have a good evening as well...it looks like i may be here for awhile *She'd say with a smile*I'll see you on sunday then?

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 11:20:09 PM)
Yes Sunday.

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 11:20:25 PM)
*She smiled and waved to her turning to head out the door*

Cosette Alder (Feb 16, 2011 11:20:35 PM)
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Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 11:23:05 PM)
*he rubbed the back of his head as he looked around a bit, sliding out of the chair with a grin* Well, was good to see ya'll and what not. But I still gotta lot o' work to do. Take it easy. *and he would fade into the umbra, the crow following soon after him*

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 11:25:12 PM)
(Later folkses)

Aarron St. James (Feb 16, 2011 11:25:24 PM)
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Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 11:26:24 PM)
I need to get along too. Soon as you all are ready, let me know.

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:26:28 PM)
*She'd head back into the room and give steven his slice of cake*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 11:29:01 PM)
*he took a look at that piece of cake before he decided to cut a bit of it off with his fork* Thanks Tasha... You having fun so far?

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 11:29:33 PM)
(off to work folks)

Borislav Matrosov (Feb 16, 2011 11:29:36 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:30:06 PM)
oh yeah this is great...thank you for having us *She'd say to Kazimir*

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:30:35 PM)
do you want me to cut you a piece of cake sir?*she was already in the act of doing so*

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 11:30:36 PM)
(and I gotta trun get elves to bed)

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 11:30:51 PM)
*he nodded looking to one then the other not sure which was the trueborn and which wasn't* (later Luc)

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 11:31:07 PM)
(night!)

Lucien Moreau (Feb 16, 2011 11:31:12 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 11:35:43 PM)
*he noded to Tasha as she spoke and overed her a soft smile* Thank you for showing up

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 11:37:05 PM)
(good god so many people. so much to do.... i am alone, did I take forever to post?)

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 11:37:38 PM)
((Very likely))

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 11:39:58 PM)
hmmm maybe I should go to bed then, I might be needing to..... *eyes time* never enough. I hope it was not slow I know the start was sorry if the events were not as they should have been)

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 11:42:49 PM)
(*waves* sorry again, and it is time for me to get some sleep I will be on tommarow at some point hopefully we can all hang out then or some time soon get more of this talking in.)

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 11:43:23 PM)
(Kazimir would be around and talking with everyone till they wanted to go home, unlike me)

Kazimir Zeman (Feb 16, 2011 11:43:28 PM)
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Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:43:35 PM)
*she'd look to steven*

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 11:46:34 PM)
So Tasha, what'S the plans for tonight? (*pokes Kylie*)

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:50:53 PM)
*she'd not speak but yawn and place her head upon stevens shoulder*

Kylie 'Walks In Hell' (Feb 16, 2011 11:51:22 PM)
(here again)

Steven Vincent (Feb 16, 2011 11:55:02 PM)
*It wasn't to horribly late, even though all the rest of the lords decided to call it an early night* So Kylie, I hope you consider the offer.

Tasha Rackow (Feb 16, 2011 11:57:23 PM)
*she'd close her eyes a bit as steven spoke to Kylie *