Mr Giovanni
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Only those who are worthy have POWER AS I
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Post by Mr Giovanni on Aug 24, 2011 19:08:37 GMT -5
Mr Giovanni leans back, with an astonish look on his face. He takes a double look around the bar. He looking for her, but he can't grasp what she looks like it could have been anybody. His eyes look at pippen, "you were dominated, of that I'm sure. Who she was I have no clue, nor the reason she did it" he turns to his friends and speaks in ancient Greek. He turns back to pippen, do you have any idea who this woman was.
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Post by invisiblemonster on Aug 25, 2011 0:04:48 GMT -5
Ain looks up at the irish man as he waves her over. A little confused but the small girl taking whatever that piece of paper was and walking out, but didn't pay much mind. She slings her sniper over her back, and leaves the towel on the counter. She walks over to Lord Seamus. When she is finally standing by the table, Lord Seamus and his friend are speaking in an unrecognizable tongue. She stands in front of the table.
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Mr Giovanni
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Only those who are worthy have POWER AS I
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Post by Mr Giovanni on Aug 25, 2011 1:25:36 GMT -5
In the middle of concentrated thought, he notices Ain standing at their table. He looks up at her, "CAN I HELP YOU" spoken with an irritated tone...he shakes his head, "I appologize, I did not mean to sound rude" He waves his hands and gestures her to sit, maybe she can be of some help.
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Post by invisiblemonster on Aug 25, 2011 13:31:47 GMT -5
"I would rather appreciate you not use that tone, considering your friend over here waved me over" She says gesturing at Lord Seamus. "But I accept you're apology." She then turns to look at Seamus, "Did you need something?" A little irritated, for someone that dislikes her Carthian ways so much, he sure does have a lot of questions to ask.
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Aug 25, 2011 16:20:22 GMT -5
Seamus smiled at her, he had no real reasons as to why he wanted her here. But maybe tgis is a good time for a little debate. "so my carthian friend, what is it about them that attracted you so, much"
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Post by The Old One on Aug 25, 2011 17:50:18 GMT -5
"not this again"as George roles his eyes George stands up and walks over to Lucian "how often do ppl attack your Elysium?"
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Post by invisiblemonster on Aug 25, 2011 20:54:24 GMT -5
With an annoyed look on her face she answers his question "Isn't it better to be able to claim yourself in a group that you can have a say in what happens? Wouldn't it just be best to figure out what form of organization will work best rather than everyone running rampant. What is your concern with my political stance? You just scared that you wouldn't have much power if you were a Carthian. Well power isn't everything my friend." She gives him a condescending look. "Is there any other reason you called me over here other than to question my political stance?"
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Aug 25, 2011 21:02:29 GMT -5
Pippin sits there with his nervous look as Giovonia say that he had been dominated. thinking but when and where. Then he asks "How would you know?"
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Aug 25, 2011 21:02:55 GMT -5
eamus looked at ain and smiled. "ain your a fighter, and you would have made a wonderful invictus. I mearly wanted to see if you are the type of carthian that i could have respect for. One that i could have an intresting talk with. you have a lot of anger within you." he paused for a moment trying to think fo the right words to speak to the trigger happy carthian. "there is a big future in place for you my friend. you just need to grasp it. seize it. instead of standing idly by and letting improper people tell you how to be a kindred adn what to do" he ended his mini rant at that. hoping that what he said could win him brownie points with her for, if the coatrie gets what they desire, she will tag along for the ride.
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Mr Giovanni
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Post by Mr Giovanni on Aug 25, 2011 22:13:42 GMT -5
Mr Giovanni looks at pippen, leans in over the table. "Because I have seen it for my self, it happen when you were at that bar. You were there for karaoke, but unknowingly some one got into your mind. I believe you felt the presence, but I could be wrong. I'm not sure why, but she implanted this place into your mind. How else would you explain your sudden knowledge" he leans back. And waits for pippen to comprehend the situation.
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Aug 25, 2011 22:15:32 GMT -5
"not this again"as George roles his eyes George stands up and walks over to Lucian "how often do ppl attack your Elysium?" Lucian blinks at the note while sitting in the alleyway outside. For some reason he got the feeling someone wanted to talk to him, but there was only him and M&M outside, and he could see no one else down the alleyway. He pulled out his phone, texting a sort of 'reply' to Clouse, wondering why this note was necessary instead of just a phone text. Perhaps there was more a'foot than he could see. Him and Clouse didn't get spare phones for nothing, he supposed.
The Prince stood up, folding the note into his shirt pocket before straightening out his long-coat and adjusting his hat. "I suppose all that's left is finally going in."
M&M looked so dark there in the shadow, a specter that was ironically tied to another- in a way her youth made her even more ghostly that usual. 'Least to his thoughts. "Let's hope for the best, missy."
His words were followed by a pivot on his right foot, leading him towards the front entrance where he'd walk in, looking around at the Kindred who had gathered there. Two-thirds of Seamus's Coterie was sitting with Ain about, a Pippin in tow with a curious air about him. His eyes shifted towards where George was, it looked like he might have something to say.
To alleviate any possibility of Mortal interaction he called the last drink, and ushered his few patrons as well as staff out with polite care. Oh, their ignorance was like a pillow- so fluffy and opaque.
After-which he flipped the sign, saying 'closed to all; omitting reserved parties' before making his way behind the counter- throwing the rag Ain had used into the rag-bin. Those would have to be cleaned soon.
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Post by sinoxide on Aug 25, 2011 22:38:47 GMT -5
smiling softly she stood swiftly, shadows enveloped over body and inched itself into every crevice as she obfuscated. Her beast within licking more closely to the skin than usual lately but then again, shes brewing up ideas. She followed closely behind Lucian so as to make it through the door without having to re-obfuscate.
Oh dear, might have to go for a road trip myself to find him.
A world wide hide and go seek with clouse! Yay!
As soon as she entered the main area of the cruicidrink, she moved to her usual spot in a corner.
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Post by The Old One on Aug 25, 2011 22:50:34 GMT -5
didn't know Lucian was outside... so now George walks up to Lucian and asked "how often is your Elysium attacked and why do we always meet here and not at the elysium?"
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Post by invisiblemonster on Aug 26, 2011 9:12:49 GMT -5
"Is that it for your speech?" She asks stern and annoyed. "My brother recently died and I have no family left, as of right now I am not shooting as much as I used to, unless you sir were to help me in any way to get me out of this "anger" I do not see a need for you to question my carthian ways." She goes to turn around and walk away, without wanting to hear anything else that he had to say. Unless Seamus were to give any sort of help or treat her like an equal she was not about to let some new irish man treat her as though she was below him. So he had more money than her, apparently money meant power to him. Just like a gun means power to her.
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Aug 26, 2011 12:14:23 GMT -5
"if your looking to shoot, im sure i can help you, I have sway with in the underground community, and im sure i can assist you in finding a hit. If that is what your looking for" he smiled at her yet again, he had intrest adn use for her and is going to do the best with in his power to sway her closer to him
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