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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Catulle" data-source="post: 693172" data-attributes="member: 9942">Caitlyn and Valentine (across the room)Turning in time to catch Caitlyn's eye, the host nodded and gave an approving smile as he indicated the podium once more. The band had been silent for some time behind the curtain; she could only assume her friends were done refining the stage to match their preferences._____________Gabriel, Hellene, Mazz and Valentine While Valentine seemed momentarily distracted, Hellene continued, "Why you poor thing, to lose your sire so soon... I know only too well that particular scourge." She paused, thoughtful for a moment, "I'm sure Aisling is keeping you well-informed on our customs, though." A glance towards the door, "Who was he, by the way - I'm sure I'd have known him... after all, my sire gave permission - didn't she?"Mazz gave a smirk, "Well, Hellene, some of us don't get along so good with our sires." a self-depreciating expression settled across his features, "Sometimes the childe ends up paying the price of disobedience. Somethimes the sire does..." His eyes had Gabriel fixed in them, now. "Right?" That smile again - playful, predatory, or both?</blockquote>