{V:tM - IC} New York by Night

Why did she have the absurd desire to curtesy in front of Nathan? Perhaps it was those odd clothes he wore.

"Very," Caitlyn replied with a friendly smile to Sabrina's last comment. "My name's Caitlyn, but you can call me Cate and if you want to learn to sing that well, I do give voice lessons to cute little girls like you all the time."

She tapped Sabrina's nose playfully before stretching out her hand first to Nathan and then to Jemal. "It's a pleasure to meet you both. I hope my performance pleased you."
 
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Sabrina laughs when the beautiful woman taps her nose, the laugh is that innocent laugh that only children ever have. It has a quality that growing up normally strips away.

"Uncle Nathan can she? Teach me to sing I mean? She is soo good, I want be able to sing like that." She looks at him expectantly, willing him to say yes.
 

Jemal smiles down at his sister, then back up to the beautiful Singer, extending her hand. He takes it gently and brushes his lips across the back in a gentlemanly kiss. "A pleasure to meet you, Caitlyn, you are, as my sister has said, wonderful." He smiled at her, not talking about just her singing. Jemal glanced down at Sabrina's question, then back up to Nathan "It shouldn't be much of a problem, so long as she behaves herself." He turns back to Cate "And I'm sure we can make it.. worth your while."
 

Cate, Sabrina & Jemal
Nathaniel stood, smiled at the young woman, and shook her hand. Before sitting he simply nodded at Jemal. "Singing lessons would be fine." He knew that anything to take Sabrina's mind off of the change would be better for her.

Vychtorya
Mazz let her take his arm. "I'm unsure. The Prince has been very quiet of late."
 

"Yeah, I thought she would've been a model or something thats all, I really shouldn't assume what people do," Max says to Morgan, "Is that the Prince back there? I thought he'd be a lot more involved in the proceedings and all, seeing as he's the Prince. I think I might go compliment the neighbour's ability."

And make sure she's not freaking out.

Max's mind ticks over.

Hope nobody's planning on snacking on my next door neighbour. She's nice, doesn't need to get involved in this darker shade of reality.

Max approaches Caitlyn, greeting others as he goes. He extends his hand to her.

"Hi, Caitlyn is it? I'm Max from across the hallway. I didn't know you were so good. I have to commend that music, and your appearance, you stole the show there I reckon," he says brightly, "I think I've of heard of your group before, do you normally do heavier stuff?"
 

Caitlyn smiled at Maxwell, extending her hand in greeting to him as well. "Hello Max! I've seen you a few times scuttling about when I come home." She laughed lightly, soft and silvery. "Thank you for the compliment."

Accept the compliment gracefully, accept it! her mind scolded her but she couldn't prevent the rose hue appearing on her fair complexion despite her attempt at the cavelier. Drat.

Her dark eyes dropped on Jemal briefly. "Both of you." Stop the blushing, Cate, right now! And then returned back to Max. "And you're absolutely right! The Kindred Knights do play much...hmm...heavier music. Your host requested something softer. When I sing solo though, my music is much softer...I write love ballads. You could say that...love...is my obsession."
 

"Thats good to hear," Max says.

Wow, she's blushing, I hope thats a good sign.

"Well, I'll probably see you later this evening. I hope you perform again, cya," he says as he heads back over to sit next to Morgan.

I don't like seeing mortals exposed to this kind of thing, so many of us in the one place, this could seem a bit funky to her.... She's acting fine I shouldn't be worried.
 

Vychtorya releases Mazz's arm gently as she slides her hand down the top of his upper arm to his elbow.

At that moment, Carrick, while on his way over to Valentine, stops to see how his childe and love is doing on her own. Carrick's thinks to himself,
"It seems she is being well received. How could they not love her. Look at her hair...so soft, the dark auburn curls she pulled up are flirting with her shoulders of white, porcelin skin still blushed with the blood of life...every slight movement, every gesture like a carefully practiced dance...so perfect...so at ease...so......"

Carrick finally breaks his gaze on Vychtorya.
"Even in death she can still enrapture my Toreador heart."

Carrick is standing in the middle of the room now, but has forgotten where he was going. He instead shifts his steps toward Hellene, Mazz, and Vych.

Vychtorya continues her converstaion with Mazz and Hellene, unaware Carrick is now approaching from behind her.
"I'm sure the Prince must have many things on his mind. There are so many here, and I'm sure this isn't everyone is it? That is quite the lot to take care of if this is only part of us. The Prince does host a VERY lovely evening I must say, although my enjoyment is due to my present company."
Vych reaches out both of her arms to graciously touch Hellene and Mazz on their arms just above their elbows to emphasize that it is them she is complimenting.
 

"Bye, Max!" Caitlyn calls out a bit more cheerfully and energetic than she had intended. Gods, Cate! They're going to think you're just a schoolgirl! Be composed, be serene, like the lovely redhead. Her head tilted slightly as she watched Max walk away. But damn, he has a really nice butt.

Turning to face the little group around the table, she smiled at them. "Well, with all the agreement, I think you're going to have a new voice teacher Sabrina. But beware! I am very strict." Those dark eyes twinkled brightly as she once again tapped the child on the tip of her pert nose. "Sometimes," she relented with a slight chuckle and then winked at Nathan.
 
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"Thank you uncle Nathan, Thinks Jemal, Thank you Miss Cate, thank you, thank you, thank you." Sabrina said giggling, and flushing in pleasure.

"I'll be very good, you'll see, I promise." She hops down out of the chair and hugs herself against Cates waist.

"Uncle Nathan, when are we starting this thing, I'm soo hungry, and this is boring. Not when you sing, just the rest of it, the waiting." She hastens to assure Cate, not wanting to upset her new friend.
 

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