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Johnny chuckled at the old punk. "I guess we call the anarch's or hunt them down and talk to them... I have one of their members numbers... hang on" Johnny walked over to the kitchen and opened up a small ceramic jar on the counter. He pulled a scrap of paper out of it and smiled. He took the number over to the phone and dialed. He pused for a second. "Yeah... it's Johnny" he spoke into the reciever "Okay... we need to talk... yeah... got some people... Jack's over... yeah... well listen, there's some s**t we need to sort out. Can you meet me and a couple of my friends down by the pier in about an hour?" he paused and listened... "great, see you then"

"We're on for the pier in an hour. The street crew is meeting us down by the pier..."

Angelo stepped off the plane both exhausted and famished. Being stuck on an airplane for the last 6 hours had really taken his toll. He grabbed his luggauge and made his way to the rent-a-car desk. It took an additional 35 minutes for him to actually get the late model sedan but with the car came the freedom to get around. California wasn't like NY with accessable subways nearly 24 hours a day. After finding a moderately priced hotel and dinner, he discarded the body of the runaway boy he found and made his way to meet the Prince of the city.

"Let's get going now, I have just one stop to make before it gets too far into the evening..."

Caerul glanced down to the wooden cross danging from around his neck. It had been a while since he really got to stop and pray, or even confess, to the church. If they had an hour before the pier, they could leave now, the others can do what they wanted while he begged for what little mercy any diety would give to a creature of the damned.

With that night, they loved each other as much as they could in their undead lives.

However, Renee felt a chill rolling down her spine as she knew something came in. It was a sense that she knew, but would deal with the next night, as the sun began to rise on her time she soon began to shut her eyes and pass right out from exaughstion.

THE NEXT DAY!!!!!

A yawn escaped those pretty lips as those mysterious eyes opened, The warmth of the blanket wanted her to stay in longer, but she knew she had a responsibility to keep up with and to control. She sat up slowly, stretching her arms out and letting those arms around her fall loose and back onto the bed. She slipped away from Draven, letting him sleep there as she pranced across her house nude towards the showers. She might be dead but she was still hygenic. Under the water she went, letting it cleans her body, and not let it smell like a corpse.

Fiona had not moved from Caerul's side, her arms were pulling gently on his as he had her pressed against him, her head was down, and her red curls fell over his shoulder. She nuzzles him with her head gently before giving him a soothing rub on the back, and a proud smile.

It shamed her to be so weak in the eyes of others, but she stands on her top toes and kisses Caerul's cheek gently, letting herself back down again and smiling as she seperated from him slowly, finally letting her fingertips slide from his shoulder.

She turns to Skulls and smiles "Can I use your bathroom?"

"Yeah" said Johnny off handedly. Both in response to Fiona and Jack. He was busy shrugging on his leather motorcycle jacket and lacing up his boots, stiching the nylon laces with care through each eye.
He stood up and walked over to the closet next to the bathroom and turned the stained brass nob. He fumbled for something but finally came out with (surprisingly enough) an antique katana.

Johnny smiled at his friend. "yeah, she hasn't had to be used much. I always vowed to user her on sabbat though... and I figure she might need to be used soon..." The sword was given to him by a Kuei Jin in New York.