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"I am not Bipolar, thank you very much." He said to Sibyl with his mind. He looked at Braig codly, and said levelly "What will it take for you to keep this quiet?" He asked, his pupils shrinking, his fists tightening.

"My mind is my own business, but if you must know I do not feel threatened by her, for the first time in years. You give off the vibe that you would kill me if I wronged you in some way, but she doesn't seem to give off the kill rotten vamps vibe. For the first time in centuries, I feel...safe." He admitted to Sybil.

He addressed Markus first "It'll cost me a bloody well lot, mate! You see, if yours truly is caught for no' reporting you, I'll be in deep kaka, aye?" He turned to Sibyll, ignoring the slur on his accent "Well, I am telling the truth. You are enemies to vampires, eh? So if I want to get recognized around the vampires, I oughta report you. I have the name of one lycan already, and that of a traitor to our race." his eyes flashed coldly "But now you want to know what I'm doing here! I'm bloody hungry, mate! But I might get a lot more than food, if ya catch my drift." he smiled brightly "But now that I've stated my business, I have'ta stay now" he mocked Sibyll's voice "'State you're business or get lost and leave us alone'"
He now turned to Pummel "If you're not a spy and he ain't a traitor, then wot the bloody hell are you doing congregating? You li'l wolfies are enemies!"

"I did not mean it that way, you are my ally. But the wolf in you frightens me, it makes me nervous, Pummel, let's face it, is a little more human." He looked at Braig, and offered all he had. He withdrew his Silver Tanto, and threw it to Braig. It's runes glowing in the dark of the Subway. "It is pure silver, and a holy relic. Perfect to keep Lycans and Tainted off of your arse. But raise it at my companions and I will simply call it back to me, it requires a ritual to claim true ownership."

~*A small but subtle laugh could be heard from Sibyl in Markus' mind* Well I guess it's good to know that people won't think to mess with me. Then again you should remember as you said it yourself as well as I said so that animals are much more predictable as they are of true intentions. I don't go back on my word and I am loyal until you give me reason not to be. I suppose, though, that many are intimidated by me so I guess I can't give you too much grief over it.~

"Raise it at me," Sibyl threatened, a wolven snarl evident in her displeasured words, "and you'll loose more blood than you'll gain from any transaction. I don't leave enemies alive unless they escape me, which rarely happens. I won't just maul your arm, I'll maul all of you so you might want to contemplate that before attempting to thwart me with it." Her threat was of complete honesty and there was no idleness that could be traced within it. Sibyl truly was an animal and she fought adequately to that title.

Markus smiled slightly, but remained his cold look, giving up the Tanto drained him, it sucked life from it's owners, he would be better after Braig did the ritual of ownership. "I'll do that, but you better not get caught." He turned to Pummel. "Are you ok?" He asked uncertainly.

Braig turned to leave, but paused "You mentioned a ritual for ownership. I'd be much obliged to know it, eh? And on a sidenote, if those lycans wiv the crazy eyes comes after me, the deal's off. Make sure they doesn't lose control of their temper, aye? I can see the anger in her eyes. Attacks on me or my friends by them could lead to bad happenings for all of us. So you know who my friends are, they all are dressed exactly as me. Lay not a single claw on them." he strode on down the tunnel to a human station.