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Out of breath from running, explaining, and running some more, Edith was close to fully out of breath. She bent over, her hands placed on her knees, heaving for breath while listening to Ty.

Liora smiled coyly to herself as she exhaled a great plume of smoke. Apparently, she'd just positioned herself in the hub of all the action without even trying. This could either be a good thing, or a bad thing. None of the other hunters seemed to have noticed her presence, so it was unlikely that any of them would acknowledge her or give her orders. This left Liora on her own to observe the rather disturbing chaos. A disappointing thought, that. The action she craved was present, but Liora seemed to be positioned just outside of its sphere of influence to her disdain.

She brought the cigarette away from her lips and tapped it lightly with her finger over a nearby ash tray. Ash and some still-smoldering embers tumbled into the glass container, staining it gray for the time being. Then, Liora took another long but satisfying pull from the cig. She'd have to quit this habit soon; she reasoned that if she didn't do it for health reasons she'd do it for aesthetic reasons. Others might not particulary find the habit as pleasant as she, and it would be rude of her to neglect their tastes. However, Liora thought that she'd just give herself the span of one more box before she quit.

The gleam from her golden eyes penetrated the smoky haze that had culminated around her, and she continued to observe the nightclub in silence. Her interest piqued when she heard that Tyler's, the werewolf she had 'assisted' earlier, alter-ego was currently romping through the piping. That was something she'd expect to see on one of those low-budget films from SciFi, but in real life? Hah! It seemed that Liora's life would only get stranger from here on out.

Then, her eyes glimpsed the profile of a most-angry appearing Astande. Apparently, something or another had gone down, or he most likely was fuming over Krii'Ouse's taunts. Regardless, she wasn't exactly keen to cross paths with the vampire in the mood he was currently in. She knew how bad moods tended to go.

Eden saw Krii go up to Astande and insult him head-on. The vampire already seemed pissed about something and Eden knew that Krii would only cause more trouble. Damn it Krii, we don't need to start a riot in front of everyone... The crowd just calmed down...

Not really thinking of the consequences of coming inbetween an angry lycan and vampire, Eden stepped right in front of Krii. She did her best to seem like she had presence, but she was not a co-leader like the vampire or lycan. Eden then gave Krii a glare and said, "Krii, we already have enough problems, you don't need to go pissing Astande off. I'm aware you have your differences, but now is not the freakin time okay?" Her hands were placed on her hips to make her seem older and not like a young adult that was barely out of her teenage years.

His gaze shifts to the woman that had just stepped between the two of them, softening up for the most part, he moves to the side, in order to move deeper into the club. He looks at Eden before walking off

"Thank you Eden. Your respect for our situation is comforting."

Will grunted in mild irritation. "Lady, will you please put that overgrown firecracker away?! Lord, grant me paitence and serenity. Sigh... Look, I don't know how long you've been dealing with the Hunters, but things have changed since I took over. If you're willing to try a peaceful solution, I'm willing to try a peaceful solution. If we try to lower the unnescessary fighting, we also lower the numbers of body bags we have to order, and I'm all for that. Not like we don't try to work with supernaturals anyway, my own lieutenants are a lycan and a vamp. So for future reference, ASK for me, and I'll at least listen to you."

Sitting at the desk, Will hit the intercom to Haven. "Andine, please come up to the office in Hunter's please. There's a Finn here to see you."

'I'M NOT DONE WITH YOU YET, PARASITE!' Krii'Ouse yelled, darting after the vampire, regardless of Eden's attempt to calm them. Catching the vamp through his path, he grabbed his collar, and swung him around. 'YOu even think about trying to leech my blood, Tick, and I'll personally removeyour teeth. UNDERSTOOD?!' he screamed.

'Now, if you think you're going to hurt anyone of similar blood to me, without my knowing who it is, you've got more trouble, ********. You attack thatlycan in there, and I'll rip your balls off, and feed them to you, and you won't be able to resist. I don't give a damn how old you are, I'll kick your a**.' Krii'Ouse puffed more smoke into Astande's eyes, and folded his arms, but was ready for a hit.

"krii, calm down, we don't need a fight to break out now that psyco is loose... you know this place better than me and can sense thaughts, we need to find psyco krii... i think he might be after will..."

Anger is beyond redemption in his face, his control of even his mortality beggining to slip as the lycan's hands take hold of his arms, an interesting process undergoing in his eyes. It would seem the pupils are darkening, a filter of mist swirling into the color of his pupils...crimson overtakes his retinas...his fangs elongate, his muscles bulge. A few short curt words leave his lips...


"Eden...move..."