Festy_Dog said:Max smiles at Vych, realising how small he feels in her presence. He comes back to his senses and replies to Vych's question.
"Yes, quite enjoyable," he says, "I particularly enjoyed the music, but then again, who didn't?"
"Of course," Caitlyn replied graciously with a warm smile. She exchanged cards with Vychtorya. Thank you, Mr. Nathaniel Montegue! Another opportunity to network a network. The night so far had been absolutely amazing.Originally posted by Vychtorya
"I have not been long here in New York, but I have been to many a club seeking out new performers. You are definitely the most talented singer I have had the pleasure of meeting since my arrival. But I have enjoyed your company as well tonight. Perhaps we might speak again later?"
Vych hands Caitlyn one of her cards – the name on the card says club "Antiquities".
Caitlyn blushed under Max's praise, her cheeks turning a faint hue of pink. After smiling gratefully at Max, she turned her attention to the new arrivals to try and get her embarrassment and pleasure at the compliment under control.Originally posted by Festy_Dog
"Yes, quite enjoyable," he says, "I particularly enjoyed the music, but then again, who didn't?"
"The legal department?" Her dark brows furrowed slightly as she gazed at the indicated two. "Oh, are you all part of a corporation? Mr. Valentine didn't really go into much detail about what this banquet is for." She laughed lightly, brushing a stray lock of black-auburn hair from her eyes. "And here I thought this was just a party. Is this the annual stockholders gathering?"Originally posted by Catulle
Nathaniel answered Caitlyn's question with a slight smile, "They're the legal department. Mr Vanderweyden is the senior defence attorney and Ms Sturbridge is in research."
Catulle said:Gabriel, Hellene, Mazz and Valentine
Hellene was quick to react to the pair's approach, greeting them with a smile clearly intended for her clanmate, though her eyes settled on Gabriel with a finality that was not entirely pleasant. Mazz, in contrast, remained rapt in thought, only reacting when the two were stood by the low table that the harpies hadn't left all night, content for now to play host to their own court-within-a-court.
"My dear Hellene, might I introduce to you Mr Gabriel Cross of the Tremere, war veteran," Valentine's face betrayed his amusement, though the elegant, though plain woman could not have noticed, so intent was she on the newcomer "Gabriel, I'd like you to meet Hellene Panhard, childe of Michaela." Hellene extended a formal hand to Gabriel.
"The other," Valentine continued with an offhand gesture, "is Mazz, whom I do suspect has slipped into torpor for want of excitement." The reclining man straightened somewhat at this, brushing hair back from his faceand glancing up at Gabriel, whom he greeted with a smile and a nod.