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Don't inform me of health, or I'll make you regret ever taking forgrantence of your own. Snapping her fingers, another one was brought, the same as the previous now water. And I know he is quite powerful. This is why I call you idiot, you know not what I know already. It takes you time to understand. Cheers. Fate drank the fourth, prepared to black out. This is how she wanted to be. Forgetting would make things better for her. "Thanks man.." Sighing, Fate slapped the bartender a twenty. Stumbling, she stepped down and headed towards the door.

Fate swallowed hard, looking up and not recognizing the figure. "Who are you?" She closed her eyes tightly. "Oh my GOD, my HEAD!" Rubbing her temples, she swayed abit. "What do you..want..anyway?" Dizzily, she attempted to sit down, ultimately falling on her knees. "OW!" Planting her palms on the floor, she cringed. Not remembering was a good thing. The unfortunate part of it was the fact that she would remember it all once again when she was sober. "Ugh.."

Enters the club and sees fate. Anne's impassive eyes blink and a small glint of concern surfaces. She sleekly walks into the club, her P-Coat gone. Anne is clad in a black-ish -grey silk button down shirt and long black slack with soft embroidered black cowboy boots. Around her neck is are two long strands of black pearls and one small necklace with a stamped peice of silver stamped with St Frances . . .obviously very old but was worthless in the time it was made. a long cotton black blazer hanges over her arm. Her costomary scarf is wrapped around her waste. her short white hair hangs in short little waves around her 18 year old face. The over all look is refined and totally human. Steps protectively behind fate while ordering herself a glass of water only. the smell of a fresh kill is on her. pulling out a small vial she dabs on some of its contents, masking the scent. *I hope you were not threatening my comrade here. But of course you werent were you?* Extends hand * I do believe we never shook hands.

Anne * Hesitates to say more but then changes her mind* Simply an. . .I am new . . .I am from france. My friend here . . .from what i have seen, yes she does. But there are ways of healing this. I will give her my blood and she will be fine . . .that is . . .if she will take it * Eyes twinkle* I, you see, have no alliances, I would make alliances with every race . . .break the bonds *looks at him up and down* Like you for instance. You see, I may be civilized outwardly, but truth to be told, I am as wild . . .nay, wilder than the average vampire or creature * pulls out a vial of black liquid that she quickly downs. Gestures to the empty vial* Without this . . .I would lose complete control. That is why I must make an alliance with a lycan . . .the ingredients I need come from the blood and fur of it.

"Feral instinct most likly." Jaden said taking a seat at the bar. "I wasn't really angry with Silver. Just frustrated over how fast things were going and paranoid about if it involved me." he paused for a second. "That and I don't like being lied to." He looked down at Fate. "You know for all her powers of the mind she really is a lousy lier." he grinned. "or she just picked the wrong guy to lie to." He looked down at Fate again. "or maybe she picked the right one."

"You could but I wouldn't take it." he said "I have enough problems already without drinking." He pondered for a moment before continueing to speak "I don't like hunters but I don't suppose I have much choice encountering them seen's how I've got a price on my head." he rolled up his left sleave and amoung the many scars he pointed to a particular set that seemed to be half-inch inch circles all around his arm. "A hunter gave this to me. The b*****d stuck a spiked mannacle on my arm to try and get me to cooperate." he touched the scar running across his face "I guess he didn't consider I'd been through worse before."

"I dought that you'll get many scars if you get ANY. I only got the way I am now by spending nearly 200 years in the wild running from the hunters, vampires, and worst of all the lycans." He looked at Anne "I don't think you can make quite so many enemys without trying."

"And why should I concern myself with a hunted vampire?" Jaden said a snarl creeping onto his face "as a general rule I don't like to associate with vampires, something about them holding a grudge against me if they know who I am and attacking me faster if they don't" He looked back at Fate "The only reason I'm here for her is because I empathize with her situation."