Clover shakes her head vigorously at Meredith's request, then motions to the crazy cultists with a look that says, "Are you kidding?"
It occurred to her that what Lacey said was true about the cultists being oblivious. If that was the case, they didn't need any reason to begin to distrust these four that had just wandered into their midst! It was better to play along and slowly take charge.
Clover raised her chin imperiously and pretended to regard her companions with haughty disdain (which--oh, come on, did you really think that this look would be
that hard for her to "fake"?). She began to gesture indifferently; standing up straight and attempting to fill up the room with an air of confidence and complete control, "
You. And
you. Just take a seat already! You know the procedure for these meetings.
Don't make me tell you again."
With a few powerful strides, she crossed to behind the nearest chair, leaning against it with a no-nonsense attitude and directing her full attention to the cultist closest to her, "So, how much longer do we have to wait? You know
he doesn't like to be kept waiting. Aren't you four done cleaning this room yet?" She stared at him with that kind of unflinching challenge that only a Ventrue could pull off.
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I would also like to sense motive on the crazy cultist in front of Clover.
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[h=2]Die roll for Clover (Sense Motive)[/h] Rolled on: April 1, 2013, 5 a.m.
1d20+8 → [20,8] = (28)
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