((Earn Thorp any favors? Whaddya mean??))

Muttering scatologically under his breath, Graventhorp worked his way back into the club's main area. He intook the scenery's air in two short sniffs and captured Batgirl's odor, he followed it to her position. She was sitting on a bar stool, thinking, not paying attention to her surroundings.
"Yo." He greeted her, sitting on her left.
"Oh, your back. What happened?"
Thorp shrugged dismissively and waved his hand.
"Had to cough up 300 fuckers."
Batgirl thought for a second and then nodded.
"You know, you could expanse your vocabulary a little, not referring to everything and anyone as "fuckers"." Both kindred smiled at each other, they had been through a lot together. A lot.
"Where did you get 300 dollars anyway?"
"Hey, I'm Proctor, no?"
"Perhaps, but you don't even own a wallet. You never carry with money."
The City Gangrel chuckled slightly and produced a wallet from his tattered coat's inner pocket. Batgirl caugt a glimpse of Lupus Mortis as he did so. She took the object in her hands and opened it.
"William Phillips? Who's that?" She asked, reading the name the driver's license showed.
The Deputy Sheriff shrugged. "I picked the wallet on my way up there, lucky the guy was with a fuckin' date, why else would he carry with 400 fuckers?"
He ran a hand though his still unfamiliar long, coarse, gray hair.
"Keep it." He muttered as the Cappadocian handed it to him. Batgirl nodded gratefully and began to analyze the wallet's contents:
1 $100 bill, Driver's License, 3 Condoms of different kinds, 3 Credit Cards, a "VIP Card" for an escort service, and numerous phone numbers scribbled on different materials. Batgirl took the bill and let the wallet drop.
"Thumping shit balls, I can't take this loud music no more, goddamn it!"
Thorp muttered covering his ears with clawed hands.
"Why would you even come here if you can't take the music." a familiar voice responded.
The kindred turned around and found Gabriel.
"Weren't ya with that torrie ya fuckin'?"
Gabriel cleared his throat and sit on Batgirl's other side. "I would appreciate it if you didn't refer to her like that. She went after Mark, she'll be right back."
"Glad your here, bud. Yo barkeep! Bring me 4 of your cheapest beers, the feminine blonde guy over there will pay for 'em."
Gabriel shook his head and smiled. The bartender looked at him inquisitevely(sp?) and the Ventrue nodded. He began to make a remark about Thorp's odor and was silenced by the former Gangrel's hand. "shhh....I smell somethin' wierd...familiar." He took several short sniffs and sat up, turning his stool around to see the dance floor.
He signaled with his head at a male figure that was just entering the club. Dressed in black jeans and a white collar shirt.
"Him? What about him? " Batgirl asked, beginning to read his aura.
Graventhorp crossed his arms and uttered one word: "Garou."
"Knew it couldn't be save for almost every kindred in town to join in one place. This isn't Elysium..." Gabriel growled through clenched teeth.
"4 beers." The bartender stated behind the trio, slamming 4 Budweiser bottles on the bar.

"Mark come on please..gabriel was only playing he didn't mean to upset you,its not like you not to take a joke is there something wrong?" kathy looked at him concern etched on her face.
Mark didn't reply but just looked at kathy his eyes filled with sorrow.
"Come on mark...come and sit down" kathy took him by his hand and led him throught the crowd back to the bar.as they got there kathy saw that Gabriel had disappeared,she sighed softly hoping he hadnt gone off in a mood,looking around she saw an empty table in the corner and led mark there.

the malkavian looked around. god valek was taking a hell of a long time. not a nice way to treat newcomers... humpf. looking around, orion noticed a girl with pink hair staring at him. he looked at his clothes to check if everything was ok. well, it seemed like it was. taking his glass he approached the girl. she started:
[i:85864d6d36]"so, you took a while but you noticed me"
"yeah, whatever. having fun tonight??"
"lots of. i mean, by myself. all by myself..."
"really?? isn't that a pity??"[/i:85864d6d36]
orion looked around. so what, a nice way to kill the time till valek was back. looking at the girl again he smiled, continuing the conversation:
[i:85864d6d36]"you know, from where i come from it's said that it's a sin to leave pretty girls alone"
"i see... and where do you come from??"
"someplace far from here..."
"yeah, i noticed the accent... by the way, loved it... and the eyes, loved the eyes... how did you get those??"
"the eyes?? what eyes?? ooooh... this eyes... you know, lenses... contact lenses... orange contact lenses..."
"cool... so, you wanna get out of here??"
"well, sure... but the thing is: i came with a friend, so i just gotta find him and tell him that i'm going to this beautiful girl's place"[/i:85864d6d36]
the girl smiled. that was it, orion already had a place to spend the day. getting up, he said:
[i:85864d6d36]"hum... why don't you do this: get me another drink while i go find my friend. i'll be right back"
"k, then"[/i:85864d6d36]
orion went back to where he was.
[i:85864d6d36]"c'mon valek, show up... show up, man..."[/i:85864d6d36]

Taking a seat at the empty table Mark propped his head up in his hands. His eyes closed tightly as he tried to block out the sound of music that was playing loud in the background. The look of concern etched on Kathy’s face deepened.

"Please Mark… talk to me?" Her soft and caring voice was reassuring to Mark. Placing a hand on his shoulder she gave it a gently squeeze "Mark will you…"

Before Kathy could finish her sentence Mark interrupted her. A tear of blood trickled slowly from his left eye as it ran down his cheek,

" I think its over Kay"

Marks face scrunched up clenching his eyes tightly as he tried to hold back tears.

((wb marky moo shoes... the pineapple has returned. :grin:

Isis spots Mark with Kathy. She decides to go over and start a bit of conversation. After all, 30 people is a good start to her little blood cult.
She dances over to the trio. She smiles at tehm adn says, "Hi there. Hope your enjoying yourselves, Kathy, Mark... Oh and Mark, when you have a moment, I'd like to talk to you. Whenever it's convienent... at your leisure if you will... And who is this?"
She looks directly at Flint.
"Idon't think I recall seeing you around. Hi, I'm Isis du Mare. I happen to run this establishment.", she says cordially, not forgetting the vows her and Jensill shall soon be taking.
She looks at them all, "So, who is everything going for you all?"

((um flint ran away gaybe scared him lol bad gaybe.
Kathy looked at mark.
"over ? you mean you and ..." her voice trailed off as Isis walked over to them.
Mark bowed his head as Isis spoke not wanting her to see him upset. Kathy smiled at isis.." yes the club is great isis,perhaps a bit too noisy, we are going to go upstairs,for awhile, but please dont let us take you away from your guests"
Isis watched as kathy took marks hand and led him away towards the stairs.Kathy looked around as they pushed through the crowd,ah there he is she thought as she caught sight of Gabriel, she waved and he waved back and kathy pointed upstairs.
As they walked upstairs kathy stole a look at mark and saw the blood tears pouring down his cheeks, squeezing his hand a little hard she took him to the VIP room and sihed as she saw that it was quite busy.
"this way mark..in here .." kathy pushed open the empty office door and sat mark down on the sofa.sitting next to him she watched his face crumple and he sobbed like a child.
"oh my poor pineapple" kathy hugged him tightly.

BeTrAyEr was walking back in the main room and go in direction of the exit door but he remember that he got a other 50 bill in is poket and head to the bar order a bloody mary
and slip it.

The thumping beat faded away once more as the song ended and the DJ went through the process of bringing up another song. Gabriel sighed, keeping his eyes squarely on the suspected Garou in the momentary silence...the Kine still chatted away but the noise level was reduced to a dull roar.
From within his coat pocket, Gabriel's phone called out. He pulled the phone out and placed it delicately to his ear.
"Gabriel."
"Gabe, we have a problem here..." Fredrick's familiar voice sounded strange through the confines of a phone...almost monotone.
"I know, I'm watching him now. Keep your eyes on him...remember to act discreetly if the situation calls for it."
"There's not much discreet about a Garou Gabriel..." Fredrick replied.
"Just watch him." Gabriel said, turning off the phone and placing it back in his pocket.
"Fucking Lupines..." Thorp muttered, sipping his beer. "Always gotta crash the party, well if he wants a brawl he came to the right..."
"Graventhorp you'll do nothing until told." the Former Prince chimed in, sitting cross legged on her bar stool. She glanced down at the beer the bartender had brought and scoffed quietly.
Overhead the lasers began running in zigzag patterns as a new song began to thump through the speakers. Gabriel picked the beer up from the bar and glanced around, trying to find a solution to the problem.
"And who the fuck are you Bats...to tell ME what I'm gonna do?" Thorp spat, a broad smile on his face.
"You'll obey the Masquerade Thorp. Understand?" she said sternly. It was obvious she was in no mood to quibble.
"Look." Gabriel said motioning towards the Garou. Glancing around, the Garou was obviously angered by the smell of Kindred, but he pushed his way through the crowd towards the VIP room. "Kathy...." Gabriel whispered to himself. Pulling out his cell phone he rang Fredrick's number.
"Number one." Fredrick called out.
"Get to the VIP room now. Make sure Kathy is alright."
"You've got it boss."
"I'll be there as soon as I can." Gabriel replaced the cell phone in his pocket and began pushing his way through the crowd.

((uh, kathy, mark actually doesn't have a problem with isis...

((uh, kathy, mark actually doesn't have a problem with isis or if he does, i didn't know about it. :lol:

"Hey! What the fuck! Dude, that's me beer!" Thorp grumbled as he began to follow Gabe, the other three bottles of ale in his hands.
"Where is the.." Batgirl looked around, kine around them everywhere, "Where is HE headed to?"
"VIP room." Gabe muttered, still walking, the kine seemed to move out of the coterie's way like their life depended on it, Probably Gabe with his mind tricks, THorp thought.
"VIP ro-? I hate those fucking Lup--people. " Thorp growled, the kine were still around.
They arrived to what Gabriel said was the entrance to the VIP room, the Garou was just entering, seconds behind him Frederick, Thorp recognized him easily.
"The lupe will sniff us..." Thorp grumbled, letting the beer bottles fall to the ground with a crash...he needed free hands.
The coterie crossed the treshold to the VIP room, and the doors closed ominously behind them.

Valek walked his way down from the employees office to the club ...

Once he arrived down there he looked around again ... trying to see if all was ok ... All seemed to be good ... Valek then got back to the bar to finish talking with Orion ... as he arrived next to Orion at the bar ... Valek said " Sorry for the delay friend ... i had business to take care of ... now you were saying ? " Valek sensed something unusual ... he looked at about 5 seats from where him and Orion were ... Valek frowned his eyes knowing now what this person was exactly ... Valek kept an eye on the Lupine as he listened to Orion ....

Mark leaned his body against Kathy resting his head on her shoulder as she hugged him. His sobs slowed as he relaxed under Kathy’s calming touch.

"Its over…"
"Between "

Mark interupted Kathy cutting her off before she finished her sentence.

"I mean its all over"
" Please Mark… What do you mean?"

Breaking free from her arms Mark sat up straight. His eyes staring into nothingness , a blank emotionless look drawn across his face.

"I think I’m at the end. I dont think I can…"

The door into the room opened slowly with a creak. Without looking in the direction of the door Mark’s voice took on a angry tone as he spoke in a commanding voice.

"Can’t you see were busy. Get out…"

Kathy looked over as the door opened slowly.An unfamilar figure stepped into their view.Kathy frowned as she looked at him.he wore black jeans and a white shirt but there was something about him that set kathy on edge.
"Didnt you hear me....I said leave us alone"
mark shouted, his eyes glowing darkly.
The realization hit kathy hard and she put a hand on marks arm.
"garou " she whispered softly to mark.
They looked around for another way to leave the room, but the only way out was the doorway that the garou now stood in, a thin smile spreading across his face.

Kathy muttered about the lack of security on the doors to the VIP room and watched as the garou stepped into the room slamming the door behind him.
Mark stood up, placing himself between kathy and the garou.
Kathy reached into her bag and took out her mobile, as she hit the dial button the garou stepped forward, pushing mark out of his way, his hands snatching the phone from her and he hurled it against the wall.
"dont go calling for help torrie....that will spoil my fun" the garou said wickedly.

((im a bit confused about this garou...i always thought they were like big wolves....nm though....HELPPPPPPP lolololol