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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Catulle" data-source="post: 763719" data-attributes="member: 9942">Crossing the Brooklyn BridgeWednesday 11th December, 2002The scourge revved up the engine to a low purr, the car clearly well maintained and powerful despite its rather mundane facade. Like David himself? He certainly looked pretty average, the kind of guy Max would overlook in a crowd. Which was likely, on reflection, just what Calebros had been after when he appointed the Kindred to the position."Well, that'll depend." David commented as he looked on the road ahead, keeping Max in the corner of his eye as he did so, "we're taking a look into something that might just end up being nothing over on Staten Island. The territory's a little rough still, so I thought I'd get some help on board. I heard you did well in the business a few months back and you had Morgan to speak for you. And here we are." He eased into traffic along the bridge, and drummed his fingers impatiently on the wheel, before turning to face Max."I'd take the ferry but for the anarchs. Not that they're any real trouble, but slugging it out with them'd blow the discretion we were hoping for. Order of the night's investigation, not combat. Of course, if it's necessary..." He slumped back into his seat to wait out the queue.</blockquote>