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Post by Clouse or Dale on Aug 22, 2011 11:02:15 GMT -5
"thanks" he says nervously. then looks around again like he had expected something to change. he gets up and walks over to the table with lord seamus. and asks "may I join you?" In his nervous hunched over manner.
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Aug 22, 2011 11:56:17 GMT -5
Lord seamus nods at Ain and waves her over to the table as he looks at pippen when he walks over to there table his eyes following his sluggish, hunched over movements. he smiles when he asks if he can join there table. "but of course my friend, have a seat" he waves twords one of the empty chairs his eyes not leaving him.
"if im not being to nosey, why is it that you are so nervous?" he asks for more then one reason. Mainly because this man who is so nervous around other kindred, it kind of reminds them of another close friend of his, a man that is far to obsessed with his haven. Pippen's blood is slightly thicker then seamus's and its almost irritating to see someone older then him so intimidated by seamus. He wanted a challenge.
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Aug 22, 2011 14:50:34 GMT -5
"Well" he starts off clearing his throat "I had never intended on coming to this town and never really even knew it existed but one day I just knew my way around a town I had never been too so I came and I find it very eire."
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Aug 22, 2011 15:16:04 GMT -5
The Prince had donned his white Long-coat to offset the dewy summer night-air, his stride was long and precise in every step. He had been running on the edges of the smaller buildings, leaping and flipping over and around obstacles. Lucian had energy to burn this night. Eventually he found an emergency fire-ladder on the side of one of the buildings, and slid down it with miraculous ease. Once he landed, and was sure there was nobody about, he checked his phone.
"Mmmn. Seems like I've got a letter." He thought to himself, texting his response with little attention to the screen. His eidetic memory, and his large amount of practice allowed this, and it was a skill he utilized while obfuscated quite a bit.
"Keep hold of it. I'll be there shortly. -Lucian"
He had but three blocks to walk, and he made his way in stride.
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Aug 22, 2011 16:32:53 GMT -5
At that seamus goes silent for a moment pondering. (int 4 + occult 5 (bloodlines spec idk if it counts here or not) + roll 5 = 14. 3 success) What could possibly incline one to belive this? just wake up and remember something? maybe he was dominated and was forced to forget something and now itrs effect wore off...no. Theres something a lot deeper then that.
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Post by sinoxide on Aug 22, 2011 16:50:23 GMT -5
Seeing all these unfamiliar faces made her smile, as she began thinking to herself while she sat in the seat next to where Lucian usually sat.
Three...one a Lord Seamus from two days before Court... and I Believe that is Mr. Giovanni...his coatrie...the one that pisses me off...
Don't forget mr. Gee's friend...I don't believe we know his name yet.
I dont trust them. and Ain seems to be in her usual mood, but from the looks, she might not like that group either.
What about this hunched over guy, he looks interesting, not to mention his BP is a step higher than us...
As she watches them out of her perifferal vision, and listening in on conversations with her auspex... she maintains her spot, idly coloring in with a sky blue crayon.
Then the idle buzzing on her phone of receiving a text had brought her back to reality. She dives into her bag to fetch out the device, reading over the message she tactfully smiles and begins packing up her things, she wasnt ready to show the new few that she was a kindred. Not untill after a little more familiarizing herself with them.
Leaving the entrance of the building she sent a text to lucian, that she would be waiting in the allyway to the back entrance of the Cruicidrink, and that she'd like to have a chat about what happened on court day.
Having sent the text, she disappeared around the corner till she walked into the darkest part of the shadows, from there her body became much like the abyss of emptiness as she dwelled within her obfuscation, waiting.
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Aug 22, 2011 18:19:53 GMT -5
(you don't know much more then it it does seem like dominate but from his description you can't get much more then that)
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Mr Giovanni
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Post by Mr Giovanni on Aug 22, 2011 20:04:54 GMT -5
Mr Giovanni stares at the nervous man. Hmm.... "Thats quit odd.." he leans over the table to look into the man's eyes. His eyes lock onto the man's eyes behind his dark shades. He then turns to lord seamus, and talks in ancient Greek. Then turns back to the young man, looks him in his eyes. (dominate 3, pool is wits 4 + persuasion 4 + dominate 3... Pool of 11, 7 on a d10...also minus his resolve from my pool)
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Aug 22, 2011 21:23:21 GMT -5
Lucian had made his well way there.
Lucian wrapped his way around the sidewalk to the alleyway, where he'd take a seat on a couple of stacked milk crates. His image was cradled by the edges of the sidewalk streetlight, and he was just barely out of sight to the normal wayfarer of the night roads.
It was a feeling he had, knowing M&M, she'd want to be alone when delivering such an object. And surely enough she'd want to know what it contains. Lucian, too, was curious as too it's contents. Though, somewhat off-put by the idea that it would be another lingering danger to the Kindred and Kine.
It was there that he tilted his hat down, speaking loud enough for the his immediate vicinity and only that to truly hear.
"Any oil burning now would surely warm the hearts of wayward northmen..." He'd smile gently, "And so much shadow can only overcast the facade of Hermes and her knowing fires."
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Aug 22, 2011 23:27:25 GMT -5
(only a minus 2)
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Mr Giovanni
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Post by Mr Giovanni on Aug 22, 2011 23:55:12 GMT -5
(that gives me 16, three success) He leans over the table, looking straight back into pippn's eyes. He starts to wishper, "Who where you with before you came to the city, and what was your converstion with that person go like" He concentrates looking for a memory that could help them find out why pippen came to this city. It was obvious that he would not have came here on his own, there for there must have been an out side force enflucing him. (what do i see, pm it to me please)
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Aug 24, 2011 11:21:36 GMT -5
Lord seamus looks over at giovanni knowing what it is he is doing. after a few minutes seamus kind of looked irritated as if waiting for giovanni to tell him what he is finding out. Lord seamus feared that giovanni might change his memory yet again as a joke, it would be to childish, even more so because this man could be useful. This kind of thing doesnt just happen, timeing is everything in this world and if one person is waking like this it wouldnt surprise Seamus to see a few more in teh future.
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Mr Giovanni
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Post by Mr Giovanni on Aug 24, 2011 13:26:44 GMT -5
Mr Giovanni is to concentrated on Pippen's memmories, searching for the right one does take time. He dosent notice Lord Seamus, he is to busy looking for the proper memorie. He feels the tension that is comming from the room, and time is off the essence.
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Post by sinoxide on Aug 24, 2011 18:05:14 GMT -5
Awe, I think he's calling us out, must we answer it?
Well of course my playful sister
She had moved to be sitting next to him, hiding in his shadow on the ground beneath her as her small body became visible. She had her cloak hood covering her face, you could see out of the light gleam of distant lights catching the delightful grin delicately placed upon her lips.
She replies in a soft tone only those close enough with auspex could hear lightly, she was a whisper on the wind in essence as she pulled out the note from her bag, "I don't know nearly as many of the new folk, but personally I have a distaste for them."
The note was slipped onto your lap as she kept herself hidden in your shadow, only a few could see her at this angle and it would be from the side closest to the back entrance of the Cruicidrink.
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Aug 24, 2011 18:19:15 GMT -5
"Thank you, m'dear."
Lucian took the note gently into his hand, opening it up concisely afterwards. Speaking while doing so. "They have their place, just as all Kindred may, given their desire to adhere to the general idea of common Kindred society."
After looking over the note he'd read it when he was sure it was worth it.
(If you will, PM me and M&M the note, as she's right next to Lucian.)
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