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Scott was about to quip back with a smart assed response when the armor clad hunter walked up. He nodded as the other spoke. "Yeah, I heard something like that." He turned to the Scottsman and leaned in. "Name's Scott O'Connor, formerly of EKT 1 in the Supernatural Intellegence Network. I'm in town looking for a crazy mage by the name of Kel. He probobly hasnt even emerged on the sublevel yet. Figured it was best to help y'all out while I was lookin' for him."

"We always appreciate help," she said as she came up behind Krii, smiling at the new hunter. "Sorry I took so long," she said to Krii, pulling her red and black curls up into a messy bun, though several tendrils fell right back into her face, framing her face and neck. Her red eyes scanned over the new hunter briefly as hunter began the initiation. As Krii walked away, she laughed softly, "Dont let him fool you. The hunters arent that high strung all the time. And not so stingy either." She said the last part loud enough so Krii should have been able to hear her.

Extending her hand to the new comer, she gave him a fanged grin, "I'm Kerrigan, Rank blah blah blah. Pleased to meet you." She still wore that charming smile she had always given new people, even before she was turned. It was obvious that she had either accepted her vampirism completely, or she completely forgot. In truth, it was probably a little of both. Turning to Hunter, she leaned on the counter, "Can i get a drink Hunter? Im kind of thirsty." He nodded, handing her a glass of red wine. Any idiot would be able to figure out that it wasnt all wine however. The consistency was thicker than a normal wine. She would have to remember to grab some more packets from Gail later on. Her supplies were getting low. "So, where are you from?" she asked, turning back to Scott.

Scott sniffed the air and looked back to his drink. "All over. Raised in Arkansas, I was a cop in LA. SIN took me all around the globe. You hear about the Coven that fell in berlin last year? That was my team."

'To the Krii'Vette!' Krii'Ouse said, sweeping Kerrigan off her feet, and walking out of Hunter's with her in his arms. 'See you around the neighbourhood.' he called back to the rookie.

Krii'Ouse walked across the street to the garage, and put Kerrigan down in the passanger seat telekinetically, while he slid into the driver's seat. Buckling them both up kinetically, he started the car. Actually, it had started before they were buckled, but that's regardless.

Off they sped, through the streets of New York. It was time to save his sister-in-law.

Skiaska cursed quickly as her watch beeped, letting her know HIN had sent her a message. Reading it over, she paled and ran to her room to change.

Krii'Ouse walked out of the closet, and into the crowd. Passing them all, he headed straight for Hunter. 'Bacardi Razz, Hunter.' he requested.

'Something troublin' ya, boyo?' Hunter asked, pulling down a bottle of Razz.

'The whole thing.' Krii'Ouse seemed to ignore the question.

''Ey now, you seriously that upset?' Hunter responded.

'Yes. Please, give me the bottle.' Sethe pleaded. 'I just... I just need something to displace my thoughts.'

'A'right, boyo. Here ye go.' Hunter handed Sethe the bottle, who promptly corked it, and started to drink. 'So, wot's wrong, bucko?'

'Just...' Krii'Ouse took a swig, 'A lot.' Sethe wiped his mouth, and hung his head. 'Not really a lot, just one thing, but it's a lot to me. It's really got me in the chest.'

'I... I don't know, Skiaska...' the Lycan replied. 'I just... It's not fair...' He put his head on the counter. He'd gone to his room and changed prior to coming up, and was now in his dancing outfit. Leather pants, leather boots, latex shirt, and fingerless gloves. He had his mantle and cowl on, as always. His shades hid the glowing of his eyes from the public, and his right arm was gloved with latex, his left only down to under his brand.

'It's just not fair...' He began to sob.