Emma turned when she heard the door behind her opening.
"Oh hello. My name is Emma, and i work for the Nite Life magazine. I am just taking random survays from the patrens. Can i speak with you for and get your input MR...."


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Drain stood in the hallway listening and waiting to see how the senchel handled this

PMSL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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On 2001-12-22 05:10, Mark Archer wrote:

Mark pulled out the sea blue shirt that was decorated in vibrant Hawaiian patterns. It had been a long time since he had been out to a night club. But this shirt would make him blend in. [/quote:e3ff58b5c4]

The Malkavian had attached himself to Batty and Thorp, it seemed unlikely that they were going to lose him easily.

"So, we go or we don't go?? For me it's up to you, it's not like I have anything better to do right now" He held onto his empty glass as if it was a trophy.

"Let's just move away from the bar... Thorp?" He was looking at something or someone further down the bar.

"huh?"

"I suggested we move away from the bar, perhaps look for... friends?" she glanced at the Malkavian.

"Kindred... I can smell 'em... one's Tremere for sure... but the other one doesn't smell right." Thorp was sniffing the air like a hungry dog at a kitchen door.

"Doesn't smell right?" Batty trusted the City Gangrel's instincts, his senses had saved her before. "Garou??"

"Nah... it's faint but it's confusing me, all kinda mixed up ya know?" Thorp was almost leaning on the Malkavian, trying to get closer to the source of the scent.

Batgirl slid off the barstool, looking at the patrons along the bar. She read each aura, "Malkavian... mortal, mortal, Tremere... Caitiff!"

"Fuckin' Caitiff?? well shit!" Thorp wiped his mouth on the back of his hand. "Why's the Trem with the thinblood?"

"Why are we with the Malk?" she laughed at the irony. Orion frowned at her. "I beg your pardon, I don't think we've actually been introduced."

~batty~

((In the words of Chief Wiggum "Bake him away toys" :grin:

((lmao @ batty.I just finished watching that episode of the Simsons 10 min ago.

Ryan looked at Marcus somewhat shocked at the clan he was."Oh!? I'm not sure if you should go around saying that to every 'light-skin' you meet.Don't get me wrong,it's not as if I dont like the Caitiff, it's just that they dont have the best reputation."
Ryan then thaught that he should in turn give his caln,"By the way I am of the Tremere."

((alright I'm gonna go try and save Matt's butt now.))

Isis dances her way back to the bar to the strains of "Pain Amplifier" by Covenant. She hits the bar by the time "Vampyre Erotica" blares throught the sound system. Throwing Inkubus Sukkubus's beautiful vocals into the large room. She sees the corpse lying behind the bar. Her serpentine eyes search for theone who had did this. She decides that it's best to move the body somewhere, anywhere.
She takes his feet and start dragging him towards a hidden passageway. She uses her obfuscate to bring the shadows around the two of them. She keeps watching to see if anyone else is watching. She sees no one.
She puts in the secret password and slips inside. After the door closes she finds a good hiding place for the body. She leaves it there and goes back into the club, being carefull to leave the shadows shrouded around her.
She slips back in and hits the bar. She looks around to look for the other bartender, to find him on a smoke break. SHe slips behind the bar and starts serving drinks. She smiles as she serves a tainted Long Island Iced Tea to a lovley lady in a black vinyl corset and tulle skirt.
She smiles and tells her to come back. She does that twenty times before the bartender comes back.
She smiles and says, "The other bartender felt ill. Your it for tonight. If you need to take a break, let me know."
She smiles at him and dances back into the crowd chanting "Guns, Guns, Guns, Guns. Burns, Burns, Burns, Burns. Fire, Fire, Fire, Fire. WOOOOOOOO." She looks to see if any new kindred have come in. She sees Batgirl, Thorpe, and someone she hadn't met before. She continues to scan the crowd and sees Mark. She dances up to Mark.
"Well, hello there. You still enjoying your pineapple?", she asks Mark with a slight smile.

((hopefully that will get that song out of my head
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[ This Message was edited by: Isis du Mare on 2001-12-23 03:13 ]

[ This Message was edited by: Isis du Mare on 2001-12-23 03:14 ]

orion gave the pale girl an arrogant look, that became a smile as she said that they weren't introduced before. yes, actually, he hadn't been introced to no one at all in that city. after putting his glass on the bar, he straightned his bandana and answered.
[i:01d72dcfa8]"well, in that case, i'm orion gravestone, from the clan of malkav, newly arrived at the city of cascadia, looking for fun, pleasure and trouble"[/i:01d72dcfa8]
his accent was really strong, something that seemed latin. the malkavian bowed, and taking the pale girl's hand, he kissed it softly. staring at the girl, he waited for she to do her part of the introduction thing.

Kathy stood at the window watching for mark,sipping at her drink she scanned the crowded dance floor.her eyes staring intently ever so often as they rested on a kine with a certain kind of appeal to her, a thin smile spreading across her face .
kathy put her drink down and leaned closer to the window.
Mark had been ages now and kathy hoped and prayed that he hadn't been searching for his old rosie and jims.
As she was about to go to the bar for another drink she spotted him and watched as the woman seemed to spill a drink on him.
"oh dear he wont be happy"
Kathy headed out of the lounge and saw gabriel in the corridor talking to a woman.
Kathys face frowned slightly and she walked up to him and told him she was going to get mark, kissing him deeply before she walked away from him.

Kathy pushed her way through the crowded dance floor and found mark, she smiled as she saw him looking around obviously a bit lost.
"markie...you made it, love the clothes"
Kathy smiled warmly at him and hugged him close.
"hi kay, that lady spilled a drink on my shirt"

"Oh, hi Kathy... Uh, Mark, I need to talk to you for a bit.", she says taking his arm and pulling him further into the nightclub.
"Sorry Kathy, I'll show him to the room when we're finished.", she said waving her hand in the air.
Strains of "What Do You Know, Deutshcland" by KMFDM nearly drowning out her voice. She leads Mark up the stairwell. She takes him through the strip club and into a small office, sparsely furnished.
"So Mark, how are you?"

Batgirl pulled her hand away, "I am Batgirl, Primogen of Clan Cappadocian..." She motioned to Thorp who was still eyeing Ryan of Tremere and his thin-blooded companion. "This... gentleman... is Graventhorp of City Gangrel... Thorp to his friends."

"Orion... alright... just don't go all Malkie on me and we'll get along fine!"

The music continued to pound and mortals began to swarm towards the bar once more.

"As I was saying, I think we should move!" Batgirl was determined to move somewhere less crowded, with or without the others.

~batty~

Gabriel chuckled lightly at the woman's curiousity. He had been cautious enough to cover all traces of his Irish accent and was sounded now completely American.
"I am Mr. Faustus." he said confidently. "Although I am not sure what business of yours it is. I am a simple business man, I work in the Rare Rug Trade, and as you can see Ms. du Mare needs my advice."
The woman did not seem quite satisfied with Gabriel's answer, but it was of little concern...if she continued to probe he would simply have to erase her mind manually....

((sorry again for the mega short post but it's 2 AM

Emma smiled." Rugs you say. Well what do you think of Ms Du mars place. You have been here a while. and i noticed you watching the inefetiveness of the security. The poor bartender may well be dead. and the man who did it is still walking around here somewhere." The reporter looked over her shoulder at Isis walking away.
"well your host has left, Care to by me a drink?"

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Drain watched from the side wondering what exactly Gabes relationship was with Kathy...

((im going away for about a week. im sorry i havnt had chance to reply and i hope that im not to late to join back in later :(

Valek was still sitting at the bar .... a strange expression was on his face ... he was obviously thinking about something ....

The words of his sire ((see "dark angel" post to know lol)) was continously passing through his mind .... What she said to him was worrying him beyond imagination .... Valek could hear in his head the voice of the Archangel Andarielle .... Valek simply smirked as he said in a low voice "I come toward you .... "

The barmaid came toward him as she said "May i get you something to drink?"

"Not for now .... " Valek replied ....

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orion looked at the crowd and back at the two fellas he was talking with. hum... he was considering leaving them alone now... since sometime he didn't go to a decent place to dance, drink and talk. he actually enjoyed the atmosphere of that place. looking at batgirl, he said:
[i:f0dc2e1390]"hum... you may go ahead without me. i gotta meet more people... and the prince.[/i:f0dc2e1390]
lowering his voice, he continued.
[i:f0dc2e1390]"i gotta be introduced. any clue of where i might find the people. and my clan's primo, if there is one??"[/i:f0dc2e1390]

She recognised Valek's voice instantly.

"The Prince... why, he is just over there!" Batgirl looked along the crowd at the bar and pointed out the Cappadocian Prince. Orion nodded gratefully. "As for your Primogen, I wouldn't be surprised if you find him here somewhere. It seems all kindred of the city are here."

Batgirl watched as Orion pushed his way through the crowd at the bar to Valek's side.