Koln turned back towards the club with a far-off look in his eyes. Clover watched him start to walk, as though completely oblivious to the fact that he was still standing in a stinking alleyway. She thought that she heard him begin to hum some sort of heroic theme song, and Clover realized that he was lost in some sort of fantasy world again. Constantine, maybe?
She sighed, stepping forward and catching him by the ear, tugging gently and pulling him backwards, "Ok mister dark and dramatic. Hold your horses for two seconds. I know it's tough for you, but how about excerising a little thought? Firstly, you're going the wrong way. Broadstreed is that way." She motioned over her shoulder towards the street, "Secondly, we need to think about what we're going to say. We can't exactly just walk in there all 'Hey, Edward! Nice to meet you. I'm Angelica and this is Koln and Ruby. You know, the vampire noobs you've been trying to kill? Right, um, we came here to find out why you want us dead. Maybe we can come to some sort of agreement?' "
Clover glared at Koln pointedly, hoping that he didn't start forward again and force a Command out of her.
She looked over to Ruby for support.