Gabriel and Valentine
The Ventrue studied Gabriel closely, appraisingly, perhaps. "Do pass along my respects when you see her again, won't you?. Of course, if you need any assistance I'll be available." He gestured expansively across the room and the Kindred assembled within, "I doubt I shall be required to do much other than play host. Perhaps recover my singer from dear Morgan." He added, his brow creasing slightly at the last.
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Hellene, Mazz and Vychtorya
Hellene responded with perfect etiquette to Vychtorya's departure - the very image of the lady at court. "Do take care of yourself, dear. I look forward to talking again in the future, and I'm sure Stephen does, too."
Mazz rolled his eyeballs at the name's mention and threw Vychtorya a broad grin as he eased himself further into his chair. "I think so. May I call you Vych in future?" He tilted his head to one side, his smile now reaching his eyes.
(Vychtorya - Per/Alertness - 6, 3, 2 - 1 success) She glimpsed motion out of the corner of her eye - her sire and another (she wasn't sure who) approaching her.
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Caitlyn, Max and Morgan
Morgan took the card with a cool smile, flipping it in her fingers to read the detail and sliding it into her bag with a single fluid movement. "Well, as it happens I recently acquired a club in Bensonhurst. I'd need a great band to frontline at opening. Maybe I could drop around some time to discuss the possibilities?" One eyebrow arched questioningly "Given you're new on the scene too, we could be discovered together."
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Nikolai and Qadir
Qadir nodded, an almost imperceptable movenent of his head. "Perhaps you are correct. My sources tell me that I may have business to attend to in the near future. If this proves to be true, I may call on you then." His cold gaze followed Jemal and Sabrina across the room (Nikolai - Per/Empathy automatic success) . It was not difficult to follow the sheriff's line of thought from earlier. His panning ceased abruptly on Valentine and the leather-clad newcomer. "Tremere, isn't he - one of Ms Strubridge's fellows, no?"
(Nikolai - Int/Occult - 10, 7, 6, 4, 1, reroll 3 - 2 successes) Looking at the newcomer, Nikolai's blood almost froze, a palpable rather than emotional sensation, at the sight of the ensorcelled mark that stood out to his eyes on the Kindred's brow. The Mark of the Betrayer, while known to him, was totally unexpected in such genteel surroundings.