Batty glanced at her watch, excused herself from the kindred around her and left the club.

((i wrote that everyone was invited. she personally found everyone and told tehm to meet there... and if you really want to kill vampires and people in general... i'd suggest a risen... now that's a nasty wraith, strong and fast... :P

((right you lot !!!!!! all in the VIP room nowwwwwwwww lololol I want to know what Isis has to say .

As kathy and Gabriel stood looking out over the dance floor she moaned softly, their scent drifting up to them, causing the hunger in her to rise and a thin smile to spread across her lips.
Gabriel looked at her his finger trailing along her lips.
"you hungry kath, you haven't fed in days now"
Kathy nodded scanning the crowd closely.

"Hmmmmmmmm... I wonder how much longer..." ,she says looking to Raithor.
She looks over at Gabe and Kathy.
"How mortal...", she thinks as she watches Gabe and Kathy.
It brings a smile to her face. She only wishes that she could rememebr that feeling. The only one who makes her feel that way isn't here... He's off on some business...
"I'm sure it's important.", she thinks.
She sighs and looks at her watch. She knows she told everyone 1 hour, but this is ridiculous.
She sighs again and starts drumming her fingers against the couch impatiently.

((nah, I won't bring anything in))
Thorp gave his hand a wave gesturing good-bye to Batgirl and chugged down the remnants of his last beer. He heightened his senses very slightly and checked the time on a kine's watch, some 500m away. He yawned and walked slowly to where he thought the VIP room was.
"This better be good." He muttered under his breath.

Isis stands and looks to the crowd. She looks down at Raithor. She stands proud.
"I'm leaving to go back to LA. I have recieved message from a friend. I must go back to work in LA.", she says with a faint smile.
She walks towards the door and disappears.

No one noticed how Thorp rolled his feral yellow eyes under his sunglasses.
"She made us come for that? She could've sent a letter or somethin', for fuck's sake." he muttered. He stood up nodded at the the room in general and left the club.

((Sheesh, are you leaving SoC?? Sorry Thorp's so indifferent, but that's him...not me.))

((yes, i'm really leaving read i know i said it before...