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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Catulle" data-source="post: 1011681" data-attributes="member: 9942">Antiquities Nightclub, ManhattanWednesday 11th December, 2002Step by step, Vychtorya paralleled her sire's movements across the clud, the imagery of a complex dance emerging strong in her steps, his counterpoint, all swirling to a mysterious lead. It was akin to a hunt in many ways, though who was to be considered prey at any time was an elusive concept. Perhaps they both were, or neither. Beautiful monsters, they moved in a harmonious duet.From the elevation of the mezzanine, Sabrina and Maria could see the scene unfold. The matched pair, sire and childe, took a meandering, circuitous route towards the bar. As tey did, and seeingly unseen to them, another pair took the stage. Cate and a young man broke from the crowd, towards a different point on the bar. The child could see that they would pass near Vychtorya before coming into sight of Nathan and Mazz' heated discussion."Is there something I have missed?" Maria had been intent on the small girl's reactions, her eyes following each flicker of attention from point to point about the room, with dizzying aptitude. Her own attention, though, brought with it a coldness Sabrina hadn't felt with Carrick. The elder reached down and touched lightly with the back of one middle ringer, cold skin, smooth and hard to the touch ran down her own. "What could you tell me about all these comings and goings?"</blockquote>