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 Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 4:04 pm
Jimmy took the flyer and then looked around the room. "Don't look like I'm getting any helpers..." He knew he was the bravest in the room and this proved it. He went and sat in a chair, having nothing else to do at the moment.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 4:34 pm
Morgan transferred her irritation at herself to Saint Jimmy.
"Some of us actually go out in the daylight and have jobs," she snapped. "I don't mind going out tomorrow, but it'll have to wait."
She cut her eyes at Bren once more. "A little assurance that I won't end up as breakfast for any of your people would be appreciated as well, Prince."
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 5:04 pm
Jimmy just smirled at the comment. He had a job once....well, sorta. The gang was his job and they were gone now. "I won't bite if you won't..." He said as he continued to smirk at her.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 7:42 pm
kaliskanny Emlyn set the silver etched lighter on the desk, then goes to a small bar. He rumages behind it, then carries a glass of grape juice to Harry. "Here you are." He sits back behind his desk, pulling the lgihter closer to him. "I have a slight errand for you. It seems a few flyers have been placed in town advertising a circus...it's called Arcadian Sisters Great and Secret Show. We have no idea who these sisters are...but the prince of the city....that is the vampire prince...is enlisting the council's help to find out what is going on. I'm going to send you over to his office...be prepared against the banality there....though, it's not as harsh as most vampire lairs are." *Harry smiled* That sounds like a circus but I am not entirely sure what secrets these sisters keep. *He sipped his juice as if it were wine* perhaps I should find out.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 11:03 pm
Emlyn nodded, "Perhaps you should. There will most likely be another changeling...you won't be the only one. I've been reassured that none of mine will be on the menu. Are you ready to go?"
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Bren sighed and sat back. He looked over the room, then pointed to Christian. "Jimmy, you can take him with you....he sleeps during the day, I bet."
He looked at Morgan, "If you don't provoke, you won't wind up as dinner. Now then...daytime...I'm sure you'll find someone to help you...and your Duke is sending some along from his end. I'm hoping for a little support from the Garou....maybe some of the others."
He sat back and looked at Moriko. The woman took the flyer back from Jimmy and looked the group over, "Alright...don't start any fights if you can help it. Just find out what you can. And if you think it's too big for you...get some help. The prince has been kind enough to supply his new Brute Squad with some new cell phones....they also double as walkie talkies. They have a range of five hundred feet, you get past that...use them as a phone."
She pointed at a layout on a nearby table of cellphones, each ranging in color but all flip-phones. "Take only one...others will be needing them as well."
((Like the cell phones? everyone who plays this plot on the side of the prince gets a free phone for their inventory. to use it...well, I'll explain later about dice rolls.))
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 12:38 am
Samirah entered the club again, ignoring most of the patrons and refusing to glance at the staircase. She had her own plans-- and her own visions. And if Bren didn't like them... that would be his own problem. Sami was her own person, and she would do as she would.
No one would be able to stop her visions now that her Sight had returned, stronger and clearer than ever.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 12:48 am
Saskia had grown rather tired of simply following the path of the walls, and had returned to her seat at the bar. It was emptier now then it had been, and she had been witness to several people moving upstairs. She has dwelled upon the reason for their summoning, although her thoughts had quickly returned to where exactly her mark could be. She continued to cast angered glares at Daedalus, who was still rather stunned from his impact with the wall.
Where is he? she mentally growled to herself, as she continued to scan the room for any hidden nooks and crannies she could have missed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 10:34 am
Morgan smiled insincerely at Jimmy's assurance that he wouldn't bite if she wouldn't. She hadn't honestly felt he harbored any designs on her in that direction; she'd said it simply to...well...instigate.
Which brought her to a flicker of amusement in her face when Bren said she'd be fine if she didn't provoke...didn't he know she couldn't always help herself? Ah well, another Changeling on her side would be refreshing. She hadn't met her Duke personally; but she knew he wasn't Sidhe, and she'd heard good things about him. If he was sending help, Morgan assumed it would be competent help.
"I've had some dealings with the Garou," she interjected. "I understand a little of the language. We're not exactly on friendly terms, but they have at least tolerated me." The reporter had a natural affinity for languages, a fact which caused the Garou to give her the benefit of the doubt. "If you have no one else you trust to speak to them...I'm willing to try."
[I assume this is okay, since I did assign her a high language score?]
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 6:53 pm
The visions were clouding her mind now. Sami could hear the voices, the words-- everything is falling into place. And it was, wasn't it? It was falling into place, and slowly she and Ain would do what they had to in this little world. Everything was for survival's sake. Samirah knew well she couldn't live without her visions-- and if she disobeyed them, she would lose her Sight again.
The Moon was rising. And the Wheel of Fortune turned along with its path...
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 8:59 am
Jimmy just smirked and looked over at Christian. "Ok, no fights..." He walked over to the table and picked a black and red phone, seemed perfect for him. He was a little dissappointed that Morgan wasn't going with him, but then she was more interested in the prince than him and Jimmy didn't really care. She was no "What's her Name". Jimmy walked over to Christian with a smile, "Hey." He needed to meet him, right?
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 10:15 pm
Christian looked at Jimmy, "Hi..."
He seemed antsy and a little nervous, but headed to the table with the phones. He picked up a purple and pink toned camofluaged one. Then he looked at Jimmy, "We could go start atthe Lotus Coffin..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 3:05 am
Leaning casually on one of the walls he watched as everyone went about their business. He listened as the guy behind the desk with the short dark hair gave orders and basically wondered what the hell he was doing here.
He was glad to be out of the tense situation he had been in but he also wasn't liking where he heard this going. The supposed barkeep was about to get him to do something that could be potentially dangerous to himself and there wasn't enough money in that mans bank account to buy that type of fun.
Keeping his mouth shut he watched the proceedings hoping that he could find a quiet way out of the room and soon.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 1:10 pm
"That sounds great! You lead the way, I'm still new around here." Jimmy smiled at Christian and put his new phone in his pocket. He was ready to go. He needed an adventure!
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 5:12 pm
kaliskanny Emlyn nodded, "Perhaps you should. There will most likely be another changeling...you won't be the only one. I've been reassured that none of mine will be on the menu. Are you ready to go?" (I hope short posts will be alright until I get the hang of this) *Harry was glad there would be another changeling. He adjusted his clothing and replied* I will go gather my things
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