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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Catulle" data-source="post: 978351" data-attributes="member: 9942">Antiquities Nightclub, ManhattanWednesday 11th December, 2002The play of light upon the elder's features shifted as the smooth planes of her face adjusted; exasperation, perhaps, or impatience straining to work itself past the facade? She drifted her obvious attention away from Sabrina, though she continued speaking;"It is a dangerous world, is ours, and full of jealousy. That, girl, has claimed your life once already. I very much doubt that your Elizabeth is so fond of you as we all are."Carrick nodded his agreement as the trio reached the top of the stairs. The mezzanine gallery was clear of others, now, and clusters of comfortable chairs and low tables were strewn about the richly decorated area. Looking out over the crowd, they could see Vychtorya by the entrance, speaking into a tiny handset. Further away, near the bar, Nathan and the tall thin man from the party seemed caught in impassioned conversation. They gestured widely, even violently as they spoke. Sabrina was almost sure her uncle was shouting, and the people nearest the pair were starting to look at them with curiosity.</blockquote>