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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Catulle" data-source="post: 936837" data-attributes="member: 9942">Outside Ocean View Cemetery, Staten IslandWednesday 11th December, 2003The leader stopped in his pacing between Nikolai and Max, though his attention seemed sharp on both of them, deformed, extended ears pricked and red-rimmed eyes flickering from one to another, highlighted by their own luminescence.The other two leaned off the car at Max's responding to threats with veiled threats. Both had the wary eye of veteran fighters, though neither radiated the degree of aggression that the atavistic creature doing the majority of the talking did. The blond man's fingers danced busily away, an expenditure of nervous energy perhaps, before he spoke up."Look, man, it's not that we don't see what you're doing. It's good, really. I mean, we all get the Masquerade, yeah? We're no Sabbat psychos, here." His hands worked away, fluttering in emphasis of his words as he licked his lips between sentences.(OOC - Drew Awe diff7 - 7,6,6,5,3 = 1 success; just Max, then)The young man took on a more reasonable, confident demeanour as he continued. Max couldn't deny that he had a point... of sorts. They did have some things in common, it seemed."And, like your friend says, the cops can't get hold of some of this stuff. That'd just be one big loser for all of us, right?". The surly anarch, likely one of the elusive Gangrel to Nikolai's memory, going by his animalistic deformities, resumed his circling. Gabriel, they could see, clenched his cane tightly, hands ready to twist the hidden blade free. Legba was stoically impassive, as attentive to the dance as any, yet at the same time distant."But this place is all we have... We can't let you guys just step in whenever you like, no matter the reasons. We've got to deal with things on our turf on our terms. If we don't it's as good as saying your sort still own us. And there are those who'd die before that happened." He shrugged, raising his eyebrows as if to emphasise the quandry. "So why not let us deal with the evidence. We'll take 'em from here, make sure the stiffs aren't ever found, and you guys get what you want - it's all clean, and nobody got hurt. What'd you say?"</blockquote>

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