Jeremy Thomas: Well, it's hardly the height of luxury, but it more then makes-up for it with fan-boy eclecticness. Small, one-bedroom, with most of the traffic being around the computer near the door, the apartmnt is a little cluttered, with movie posters, wrestling stuff, and some "New Agey" trappings. A couch holds three, plus there's other chairs.

Jeremy Thomas: He unlocks the door and lets them in, setting his staff by the computer and tossing his jacket on the couch. "Make yourselves at home. Don't mind the mess, I don't."

Joshua Coil: *He looks around the room, and frowns.* Where do you keep your weapons? *he asks without blinking, but settles in one of the chairs.*

Jeremy Thomas: He shoves a couple Entertainment Weeklies off the couch into a magazine box to the side, and goes to the refrigerator, pulling a two-liter of Mt. Dew Livewire out before coming to sit in the rolly-chair at the computer, scooting it over to be around the coffee table.

Angelia Caponelli: She nods as she looks around and slips her coat off slowly. The dress she's wearing has absolutely no back, held up only by the crimson collared neck of the dress. A little gold chain from the clapse trails down between her shoulder blades and that's it. "Thank you Jeremy."

Jeremy Thomas: "Weapons?" He looks at him, oddly. "I don't have any weapons, besides some recreations of swords in the bedroom."

Joshua Coil: *He looks very puzzled at that, but lowers his head again with a small nod.*

Brianna McCarthy: She remains quiet, standing near Josh, as he's the only one Bri really knows

Angelia Caponelli: She shakes her head a little at the two of them and moves to take a seat, "Jer do you have any whiskey?"

Jeremy Thomas: He nods to Ang with a smile. "Mi casa su casa. Anyone hungry or thirsty, there's stuff in the fridge, by the way." He shoves with his legs, rolling the chair to the window and opening it before he pulls a cigarette from the pack in his shirt pocket and sticks it in his mouth.

Jeremy Thomas: He shakes his head to Ang. "No whiskey, sorry. Got some gin, some rum, some schapps, and some beer. Plus mixer. That's the extent of my alcohol."

Angelia Caponelli: "No thank you just coffee if you have it." She looks to the other two slowly, "So. What exactly happened?"

Brianna McCarthy: She looks to Josh first, to let him start as he was there first.

Jeremy Thomas: He nods and stands up, heading to the coffee pot and rinsing it out before loading the maker up and turning it on, listening quietly as he does.

Angelia Caponelli: (pokes josh)

Brianna McCarthy: ((Think he got booted))

Joshua Coil: *But he looks to Brianna. And then back to Angelia.* A gentleman was ... making noise. I went to investigate. He attacked another, dragged him down. Hit him on the head with his cane. I asked him what he was doing, he ignored me twice.

Brianna McCarthy: "He just walked away. I asked him if I should call 911 and I did." She shrugs. "I stayed with the guy until the paramedics showed up."

Angelia Caponelli: She frowns a little not entirely making sense. "So what did these men look like?"

Brianna McCarthy: "The unconscious one, or the one who walked away?"

Angelia Caponelli: "Both."

Brianna McCarthy: And she describes the downed man, just a regualar joe.

Joshua Coil: *He pauses, and gives a brief description of the unconscious man first. Because he was not described to the player.*

Joshua Coil: *Or Brianna does.*

Jeremy Thomas: He looks out from the kitchen, his cigarette lit, at Angelia. "How do you want it? Cream, sugar, black?"

Angelia Caponelli: She glances over to Jer, "Black please." Then turns her attention entirely onto the two again. "And the other?"

Jeremy Thomas: He comes out, handing Ang her coffee, and sits back down in the rolly-chair, taking a drag of the cigarette and exhaling out the window.

Brianna McCarthy: Her description is kind of vague, she was obviously more focused on the guy on the ground.

Joshua Coil: *His is a bit better.* He was delicate shaped. About six feet tall, dark haired. He walked with the aid of a cane, at least it appeared.

Angelia Caponelli: She nods and notes this carefully, "Did you notice anything special about the cane? You said he used it as a weapon? Did it have any distinctive features?"

Joshua Coil: It was dark, I did not. It seemed a simple enough cane. *A clearing of his throat.* I would be able to recognize it, but it did not seem anything out of the ordinary.

Angelia Caponelli: She nods faintly, "And you'd never seen either of these individuals before?"

Brianna McCarthy: She shakes her head no

Jeremy Thomas: He frowns, listening to this.

Joshua Coil: Neither one. It was when he walked away that I saw one I DID notice. The odd woman who told me her full name in greeting. The one who attempted to kidnap Brianna and Karlos a ... week ago, was it?

Brianna McCarthy: "Kris." She murmurs. "Amd yeah, about a week or so ago."

Angelia Caponelli: She blinks and sits up straighter, "Yes. She was with him?"

Jeremy Thomas: Kidnap? He straightens himself, looking surprised and troubled. "Someone tried to kidnap you?"

Angelia Caponelli: Looks a little puzzled, "For trying to kidnap you?"

Brianna McCarthy: "Yes. She was apologizing for shoving a gun to my head and shoving me into a car and trying to kidnap Kristjan and I. I didn't accept it."

Joshua Coil: *He shrugs.* Sorry. And yes... she said she was apologizing for it.

Jeremy Thomas: "Apologize for kidnapping?" He shakes his head, smirking in disbelief. "Well, that's polite of her. If only all felons were that nice."

Brianna McCarthy: She smirks a little at Jeremy, obviously on the same page.

Angelia Caponelli: Blinks as her jacket starts buzzing and she gets up to look through it until she finds her phone. She looks down at it and briefly looks pained though she covers it quickly, "Who is she, why did she try and kidnap you and Kristjan. WHAT is she that she could pull that off?"

Joshua Coil: On... another note, I do not know if you got my message. *this to Angelia*

Brianna McCarthy: "I have no idea who she is, I think she did it because I got a bit to snarky and she DIDN'T pull it off because I stabbed her and took her gun from her and then she threw me out of the car." And then a pause. "What do you mean how?"

Jeremy Thomas: He looks to Ang and gives her a quick, quizzical look.

Angelia Caponelli: She looks to Josh with a frown, "I told Malcolm to give you my phone number but I haven't gotten any messanges..." She frowns back at Brianna... "Why why would she kidnap you two?" She looks back to Josh, "Did you sniff her out?"

Jeremy Thomas: "You stabbed her, and she's walking around apologizing? Where did you stab her?"

Brianna McCarthy: "Because I made her angry I guess. I was just talking to Kris when she showed up, I'd never met him, or her, before." And she gives a little grin. "I stabbed her in the arm."

Joshua Coil: She will be around. Fausto is watching her. And frankly, it is difficult to know what is acceptable with the truce as it is.

Angelia Caponelli: She blinks and looks down at her phone again stabbing buttons quickly.

Joshua Coil: *He simply watches. Seems... unsure whether or not to tell her now.* I will tell you the contents of my message, then.

Angelia Caponelli: She shakes her head with a little sigh, "So Fausto knows about all this then Josh? You said the woman have you her full name?"

Jeremy Thomas: He smiles a little, seeming to approve of the stab location, before looking to Joshua. "The truce? She a vampire?"

Joshua Coil: She said her name was Morgana Daragwin. It could have been just a cover. I thought that she was a prostitute offering her services. And yes. Fausto knows about it.

Brianna McCarthy: She shifts a bit, she knows that name. "He was there that night. Fausto." Eyes moving between the two. "He took us into a cafe and asked us all the detilas of what had gone on."

Angelia Caponelli: The phone in her hands buzzes again and and she stares down at it for a long moment with the saddest little smile, her eyes getting glassy almost immediately.

Joshua Coil: She is a leech, yes. She is only out at night, and there was no reflection in the window. I suppose it could be something different, but I do not know.

Jeremy Thomas: ((Wait a sec. No reflection in the window? You sure about that?))

Joshua Coil: ((Errmm... was that her? No, wait. that was Jeff Rogers. *smacks forehead* Gah. Sorry. DLP.))

Brianna McCarthy: And she falls silent.

Angelia Caponelli: She taps a few buttons on the phone then blinks and looks back up to the group pulling herself back to attention.

Joshua Coil: *He rubs his forehead.* Sorry. Not her. The gentleman I was with. Had no reflection.

Angelia Caponelli: She eyes Joshua, "How many vampires do you know?"

Jeremy Thomas: ((Okay.)) He throws another questioning look at Angelia, and then sighs. "Okay, so if she is a vampire, we have to find out who she's with. Our treaty is with the Sabbat and..." He looks at Ang. "Who's the other one? I know there's one more we have, and one we don't."

Angelia Caponelli: She taps taps at the phone lightly. "There are the camerilla and the anarchists."

Joshua Coil: I don't know, *he says, gruffly. A scowl.* I try not to know too many.

Jeremy Thomas: He nods. "All right. Well, if she's with one of the two we have the treaty with, we can take it to them. If not, she's fair game."

Joshua Coil: *A clearing of his throat, and he looks down.* Are we finished now? I would like to go home. *Frustration setting in.*

Jeremy Thomas: He looks to Ang. "Could this have anything to do with Karlos's attempted kidnapping, you think?"

Brianna McCarthy: And she raises an eyebrow hearing someone tried to kidnap Karlos.

Brianna McCarthy: "I seriously think it was just because I made her angry..."

Angelia Caponelli: She looks down and hits a few more buttons. "Alright I'm going to go talk to Fausto and see if he's learned anything then. Yeah Josh you're free to go."

Joshua Coil: *A nod.* Thank you, ma'am. The night will do me good. A pleasure to meet you again, Sir. *A nod to Brianna, and he walks to the door.*

Jeremy Thomas: He nods to Joshua. "See you later, man."

Angelia Caponelli: She reaches over for her coat to pull it back on and looks back to Bria, "Forgive me, I didn't catch your name I don't think."

Brianna McCarthy: "It was nice to meet you both." She murmurs. Rising and momving to slip out much like Josh. "Sorry I couldn't help more."

Brianna McCarthy: She pauses with a faint smile back to Ang. "Brianna."

Jeremy Thomas: She nods to Brianna. "See you later, Brianna." His gaze moves to Angelia. "You want me to go with?"

Angelia Caponelli: Frowns down at her phone again and presses a few keys before looking up at Jer a little unsure, "I'm not sure."

Jeremy Thomas: With Brianna and Joshua gone, his face softens a little. "You want to talk about it?"

Brianna McCarthy: And her name not acknowledged, she slips out for good.

Angelia Caponelli: She shakes her head a little at Jeremy, "I really can't."

Jeremy Thomas: He purses his lips, concern evident in his face, and nods. "Well, if you want me to go with you, you know I will. If not, that's fine, and I'll go try to track down this Morgana, find out who she's with."

Angelia Caponelli: She looks down at the phone again and shakes her head, "I'll go alone. You call me RIGHT AWAY if you need anything at all though. Alright?"

Jeremy Thomas: He nods, smiling a little. "All right. You too. Okay?"

Angelia Caponelli: She nods a bit and finally closes the phone. "I will. Be safe."

Jeremy Thomas: He grins. "Always." He stands up, pulling his jacket on. "Except when I'm not, that is...which doesn't include now. Yeah."

Angelia Caponelli: She rolls her eyes and shakes her head then, leaving the apartment. (hugs!)

Angelia Caponelli: (and hijacks the room again for another scene)

Jeremy Thomas: He closes the door, locking it behind them, and heads out himself. ((Hugz back!))