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<blockquote data-quote="Catulle" data-source="post: 782020" data-attributes="member: 9942">The Staten Island Ferry, over dark watersWednesday 11th December, 2002The half-hour ferry trip, despite the sheriff's grim proclaimation, was a simple matter. Qadir remained focused throughout, stoically shrugging off the bitter chill of the river's wind while he stood out on deck. Occasionally, he would glance about himself, clearly straining his pretennatural instincts for the slightest hint at trouble.&quot;You would recognise the scene of one of the mass embraces, though?&quot; Those dark eyes took in Gabriel's reaction with guarded judgement. &quot;You would know if the Sabbat were responsible? And you, Nikolai, will be required to look beyond sight if need be. I expect the mortals are on the scene by now, and I will need to divert their investigation. The scourge will take you into the cemetery itself.&quot;The dirty boat began docking at the Staten Island terminal, metal clattering on metal, setting the deck ashudder with the strain. &quot;We'll get a cab from the rank.&quot; The Sheriff indicated the line of taxis ashore.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Catulle, post: 782020, member: 9942"] [b]The Staten Island Ferry, over dark waters[/b] Wednesday 11th December, 2002 The half-hour ferry trip, despite the sheriff's grim proclaimation, was a simple matter. Qadir remained focused throughout, stoically shrugging off the bitter chill of the river's wind while he stood out on deck. Occasionally, he would glance about himself, clearly straining his pretennatural instincts for the slightest hint at trouble. "You would recognise the scene of one of the mass embraces, though?" Those dark eyes took in Gabriel's reaction with guarded judgement. "You would know if the Sabbat were responsible? And you, Nikolai, will be required to look beyond sight if need be. I expect the mortals are on the scene by now, and I will need to divert their investigation. The scourge will take you into the cemetery itself." The dirty boat began docking at the Staten Island terminal, metal clattering on metal, setting the deck ashudder with the strain. "We'll get a cab from the rank." The Sheriff indicated the line of taxis ashore. [/QUOTE]

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