Meg Psiharis: After so much running around, Meg is knelt down on the ground. No mind what that's doing to the ends and knees of her jeans, no. Just panting for sweet, sweet breath and rather ignoring the sticky feeling on her back and forehead, the way the wisps of brown hair cling to her forehead and neck. Nevermind the building gross feeling, the film of sweat and bad, bad news from every angle here.

Ewan O'Mailly: *Ewan is Caucasian with Brown eyes. He is n ormally clad in a black bomber jacket with metal band patches all over the back, a metal band t-shirt, black jenko pants, and combatboots with polished chrome buckles that go to the top of the boots. But his state of hair is even more over the top as it is spiked up black with deep red tips. Straped to his back is a gutiar. He walks around the Sept for the first time, he quickly notices a girl about his age panting for air. He walks up to her while pulling his water bottle out his coat pocket.* Hey, ya look like ya can use this.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: The coyote girl makes a long trek toward the area. She's tired, dirty, and for once, in in a particularly good mood. She looks up, noting a couple indidivuals in the area, and approaches.

A woman walks by, drawing the attention of many of the nearby men, and some of the women. Standing at 5’9” and a touch under her ideal weight at 125 pounds, her dusky skin and ebony hair, which falls freely to her mid-back, indicates Hispanic blood, possibly mixed with Native American. Her body is lithe, the kind many women would kill for, and well-proportioned underneath her black leather pants and matching tank-top. A brown duster and knee-high steel-toed Doc Martins complete the ensemble. Her eyes are a smoky brown, normally filled with a mischievous humor, though that's strikingly absent at the moment, replaced with bruning sarcasm. She gives off an aura akin to a playful predator, on the hunt for something to bat around.


Meg Psiharis: Standing at a full 5'2", Meg is fairly average for a youth. Summer has left her with a natural, deep tan that remains warm under all but flourescent light. Her dark brown hair waves and curls and frizzes down to just past her shoulderblades, all but bursting with highlights in the sunlight - red, and gold. Get close enough and you can see how much gold shines in her brown eyes, brought to the surface in that same daylight. Broad shoulders and a reasonably petite frame still can't mark her as especially feminine - not with the careless hair, the concealing thrift store clothes, and certainly not with the dreamy, introverted air. Studs pierce her ears three times each, though other jewelry comes and goes, including an endless supply of woven string or hemp bracelets. For weeks though, beaten bronze cuffs have taken over, wrapping around her wrists. A leather cuff studded with seashells binds onto her left arm just above the elbow, and she really, honestly does wear a house key around her neck on a flimsy metal necklace. http://www.wodnyc.net/modules.php?name=coppermine&file=displayimage&album=1&pos=50

Meg Psiharis: She looks up, squinting golden-brown eyes at the boy, and beyond him to the others. She rolls her neck with a series of dry cracks from those joints before reaching up her hand. The nails have been bitten down to useless stubs. "Thanks," she replies breathily, bracing a plam on one knee to push up, standing. Towering! Right at about what, nose level?

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She comes up to the area, leaning against a nearby tree and wiping some of the grime from her face. She reaches into her pockets, pulling out a cigarette case. A hand-rolled smoke is withdrawn and put between her lips, before the case is offered to Meg and Ewan. "Smoke 'em if I got 'em, boys and girls."

Ewan O'Mailly: *He still holds the waterbottle out to her.* I aint drank from it or nothing. *Though there is something different about the fourteen year old cub. He is much more rage filled then he suppost to be at such a young age.*

Yolanda: Yolanda comes out from wherever she was resting and stretches slowly. The woman is tall and powerful in build. Beautiful in a classic way, though the years have helped to add a certain regalness to her appearance. Her attire is rather simple. All black for the time being, the color of mourning.... boots, pants, and a pull over sweater. Strapped to her thigh is a rather large knife with a bone handle. Her hair is long, but tied back to stay out of her face and her features are solidy american... meaning a good mix mash of nationalities.

Meg Psiharis: She takes the bottle gingerly, breaking into a grin despite the situation they're all meeting under. "Well, thanks. My cootie vaccination's wearing thin anyway." Good Gaia. A note of humor. Schoolyard humor, but humor none the less. She shakes her head to Reyna - "N'thanks. Mom'd skin me alive." Though she doesn't shrink from Ewan - not noticably - neither does she measure up. More than kin, less than him.

Ewan O'Mailly: *Accually just a little under his eye's since he hasnt gone through his real first spirt. Ewan is about 5'4". He turns around and then looks around to make sure Jasper isnt around.* Hey, thanks. *He takes the cigarette, and pulls out a blue bic.*

Alex Psiharis: At fifteen, he's still very much growing into his shape. Slightly long dark hair, brushed to a side, and dressed in slighty faded but still good clothes.A little slight, but filling out, and a heavier bone structure that could bear a lot. Fairly unremarkable, but his dark eyes are very, very striking - maybe the glint, maybe the certainty - fo his age.

Ewan O'Mailly: *He smiles at Meg as his light the hand rolled cigarette.* Naa...ya know only boys have the cooties. *He takes in a lung full and blows it out with a goofy smile. Good head rush.*

Jasper: *Jasper of course isnt that far off, having looks around the park to find where Ewan has gone to, now he's making his way into the area where they are...

Alex Psiharis: His arms are wrapped around himself as he makes his slow, roundabout way to the area. Everything seems messed up, in that worst of ways; but he licks his lips nervously, spotting that vague gaggle and taking steps for them. Somewhat tanned skin over a worried paleness, a slightly drawn look to the eyes. As much as any other at the news.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She snaps the case shut once everyone's had one, and pockets it, lighting her cigarette with a Zippo. She looks around at the others, nodding to them. "So, what's up, folks?"

Meg Psiharis: The short girl lifts up the bottle and cracks it open - it makes less of a sound than her neck did. She offers it out to the two of them first, offering at least the first gulp to Ewan. Much less of a garou thing than an attempted courtesy thing. She bobs a shrug at that, looking rather relieved not to be deadly serious for the moment. It's also so much easier to breathe when one isn't sprinting across the caern from one misery to the next, right? "That's the point, right?"

Ewan O'Mailly: *He shurges he's shoulders as he looks around again.* I guess so. Ya been here all day? *He takes the bottle with a nod and drinks the last of it as he continues to scan around.* Thanks.

Alex Psiharis: d10: Per/Alertness: 2,2,7,8,

Yolanda: Yolanda doesn't speak to anyone yet, just looking around at them and then raises a hand to stiffle a yawn.

Ewan O'Mailly: d10: perc + alert: 10,8,1,9,

Alex Psiharis: He titls his head, and blinks a moment. Then his slow gait speeds up, trotting along in the good, slightly faded jeans, thick coat nonetheless undone even in the harsh Samhaine weather. Right for his sister, calling across to her. There's some panic, cut short from it "Meg? That you?"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: d10: Per+Alert: 8,3,5,6,8,4,

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She glances over at Yolanda, brow raised, and then back at the others. Keeping quiet for now, letting them talk.

Meg Psiharis: "Hey, it's yours." She bobs a shrug to the boy, falters a greeting grin to Yolanda nervously, and then shifts to look at Reyna and turn her right heel against the ground. She's sent her shoes through hell and back - the metal rings have since abandonded her chucks. "The sky? Not the bomber? Ooh ooh, I know this one - morale!"

Ewan O'Mailly: *Good thing he was scaning around because here comes Jasper.* Shit, and I was enjoying that to. *He drops the cigerette on the ground and covers it with his crome clad boots.*

Meg Psiharis: d10: per + alert: 7,2,7,4,9,

Jasper: d10: Per+Alert: 3,4,2,2,8,1,

Meg Psiharis: Looks like she and Ewan have the same perk of attention - out and possibly in trouble? She perks when her name is called and looks around left, right - and stops with a decidedly 'yeesh' look of impending trouble upon noting Alex, bottom lip lowering and spreading itself in the expression. A breath hisses in through her white teeth. "Damndamndamndamndamn. Hide me!" A hop aside, and oops - there's Ewan between herself and Alex's path. So much for Glory.

Yolanda: Yolanda glances back to Reyna as she rubs her neck some absently, though the eyes do wander back over to Jasper. The Warder just smiles a little as she watches Meg and Alex for the moment.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She looks to Meg and Ewan, running from the adults, and smirks a little bit, shaking her head. Kids these days...what are ya gonna do? Yolanda gets a nod. "Hey."

Ewan O'Mailly: *He blinks a couple of times in confusion. So that gave her more enough time to get behind him.* Huh Wha? *He looks at the fifteen year old coming towards them.* He better not be a boyfreind.

Alex Psiharis: He's coming across at a fair lick - well, for the average fifteen year old kid, anyway. As he closes, he just speaks up, a tad tight-voiced, breathing heavily "Meg, you - come on. You read the paper, I know you did. It ain't safe around here right now" Ignoring the obvious question.

Jasper: *Jasper glances around the area, a nod going to Yolanda, in doing so not noticing Ewan put the cigarette out, pausing a moment as he thinks about something before he makes his way towards the Warder, his approach respectful, a glance goes in the direction of where the others are as he makes his way towards her, but only glances for a moment...

Meg Psiharis: "I am so tall enough to kick you -right- in the shins if you say that again. -Ew-. Okay? -Ew-." is the speedy reply to Ewan, chock full of the kind of immediate disgust known to the little sister. Meg leans past one of Ewan's arms, not touching, just bent forward and to the side. "No, I did -not-," she informs Alex. As if this really were nothing more than whose turn it is at dishes. "-I- found my ball and Dad told me not to throw it at the wall anymore. By the way, the hall mirror's broken."

Yolanda: The nod from Reyna is returned, with a soft "Hello" from the woman before the eyes shift over to Jasper. Getting closer he can tell that fatigue is starting to set in, but willpower for now seems to be overcoming the flesh.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Awww, busted." She chuckles a little bit, and looks to Alex. "Can't blame 'em for wantin' to help out, can ya?"

Alex Psiharis: "You stun me. Just -" He twists, trying to peer past Ewan, then folds his arms, and gives something of a glare at him, jerking his head to move, and then speaks again to Meg "I know you read it because it was on your bed. Meg, seriously" Stepping forwards, voice lowering "All sorts of reasons this place isn't the safest, right now."

Ewan O'Mailly: *He gives a laugh and points to Alex.* Oh so your his sister. Alrigh' sorry I said that. *He deffentally understands since he has a sister and brother himself.*

Alex Psiharis: "No, same reason I'm here" He looks to Reyna, smiles some, in the manner of 15 year olds confronted with attractive non-family-members everywhere. He's less lechy than most. He unfolds his arms, and runs a hand through his hair, giving it that vaguely-unkempt look.

Jasper: *He stops a respectful distance* "Morning Yolanda-rhya, hopefully right about now one of the local gangs is getting an early morning wakeup call..." *He smiles slightly...

Ewan O'Mailly: *His eye shallow at the demand and he stands there now with his own arms folded.*

Yolanda: She returns his smile... though only a little as she nods in response. Still, she can't help but glance at the youths and what they are saying.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Ahh, shit, you're Yolanda?" He looks over to the woman. "Reyna Varinia Reiruno. Charmed, and all that happy jazz."

Meg Psiharis: "I didn't!" she protests, holding her hands up in a stopping gesture to Alex. No flinching. No acting as if he'd hit her, or anything. Not for -real-. Just innocence here. "Look, I'm not reading anything but Pike this week, for real!" A sigh is huffed. Hands go on her hips, and she straightens, giving a pointed look to Ewan. "Well, you understand now. S'cool."

Jasper: *Jasper glances over to the others, watching them quietly for a moment, though his gaze is mostly on Ewan before he turns his attn back to Yolanda..* "That is another reason that I approached you, that is to let you know about my son and introduce him to you..."

Ewan O'Mailly: *His eye's shift for a moment to look at Yolanda and then wishpers behind him.* Is she suppost to be important?

Alex Psiharis: "Yeah, I believe that as far as I can throw you, Meg, which is increasingly far" He grins a moment, eyeing Ewan, then nods "You want to be alone with your boyfriend, you just say the word"

Meg Psiharis: She makes the universal 'I dunno' sound to Ewan. "Don't know her personally, I don't think, but I'm not exactly a vet here, you know what I'm saying?"

Ewan O'Mailly: *He nods while gazing at Alex for a moment. Then he looks back the Meg while unfolding his arms.* Ya its cool.

Meg Psiharis: ...Yeah. That. Big brother thing? Little sister thing? She turns scarlet. No delicate pink stage, no cute little blush. Burning cheeked scarlet, and no secret about it from her loud, pointed objection - "He is NOT!" - in quick, not at all uncertain terms.

Yolanda: Reyna's voice draws the womans attention and she offers a haggered smile to her. "Well met" she says by way of address. Jasper though gets her attention again quickly with the comment about Ewan being his son. "Son you say?"

Jasper: *He nods and smiles slightly..* "I only just found out in this past week.." *His gaze shifting back to where Ewan is

Alex Psiharis: He nods a little to the group of adults, and steps in carefully. Grinning, probably annoying to Meg "Right. But you're hanging awfully close to him"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Ahhh, puppy love." She gives a little smirk, a trace of bitterness showing under sarcastic amusement, and shakes her head, taking a drag off of her cigarette.

Ewan O'Mailly: *Ewan looks away from Meg right when Alex said that. He keeps most of the blood going to his face as he gazes at Alex.*

Jasper: *Jasper tilts his head slightly at Meg's outburst and looks between Ewan, Meg and Alex and gives the slightest of chuckles...

Meg Psiharis: She stomps a step backward in the futile defiance of one whose wit had suddenly run dry. Pursed lips and burning scarlet face, and all. This looks even less impressive as her hands are still on her hips - fortunately she hasn't shifted, so the big bad rules of shifting need not yet apply.

Yolanda: Yolanda nods some, perhaps thoughtfully before looking to three youths again and watches them carefully. Especially Meg.

Ewan O'Mailly: *Now Reyna's comment got Ewan to blush a lot more. He looks away to the group of adults for a moment then looks back to Alex and Meg.*

Alex Psiharis: He nods, and the grin fades - extending a hand to her, and beckoning gently "Okay, I'll hush. I mean it, though, Meg. At least let me keep an eye on you here. If anytrhing happens to you, shit, Dad'll kill me. Not to mention Angeliki." The hand straightens, offers to Ewan "Alex, by the way. One've her brothers, to spell it out"

Meg Psiharis: "Megaera," she adds from behind Ewan after Alex's introduction. Something of a grumble, but not a growl. "You know. Like the Fury, only short, and with..stupid-head older brothers. That are jerks. And I'm telling Aunt Angeliki if you don't apologize right -now-, Alex! Don't count on me forgetting this!" Point for emphasis at Alex. Narrowed eyes and all. Not that she's not perceptive, but her attention is pretty well focused on the boys. Peers, you know?

Ewan O'Mailly: *He looks at the hand for a short moment nods with a small smile on his face.* Ewan, nice ta meet ya. *He turns his head to Meg and does a upward motion.* Hey Meg.

Jasper: *He keeps his gaze on Ewan as he speaks, voice soft..* "His Rage is strong, something which may keep him confined during a full moon unless he learns how to keep control of it..."

Alex Psiharis: He blinks a couple of times at something, his casual smile settling to something firmer, and he nods once. "Sorry you're upset, Megaera Fury-to-stupid-heads" He sounds sincere enough, but, you know, eh. "Not that you'd remember anyway. I just don't want to risk the rallying cry of the women in the family, you know?"

Yolanda: "Yes, but we shall have need of that Rage... but yes he must learn to control it and not let it control him."

Jasper: *He nods..* "Or be afraid of it.." *He watches the three of them for a moment before he calls out to Ewan..* "Ewan.."

Ewan O'Mailly: *He blinks a couple of times.* Na, I really dont know what you mean.*He holds up his hands to her.* The stuff about brothers and sisters yeah I understand that I got a brother and sister myself. But all that stuff before that.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: The Rage comments seem to amuse her a little bit as she smokes.

Ewan O'Mailly: *He hold up a finger to mean one second. He looks at the two peers of his. He looks to Meg.* Fury? *Then to Alex* The rally cry of the women? What ya talking about?

Meg Psiharis: "Yeah, well." In her tolerant tone, this seems to be a compromise of sorts with Alex, a sort of understandin that comes from the last four years. She holds her left hand against the back of her neck. Even now, she wears no jacket - and doesn't seem to need one. She double-takes to Ewan. "Wha- huh? Dude. Classical mythology. Greek legend. Plays. ....Dude. Orestes? Chased around like a pansy for wrongly murdering his mother in cold blood? Snakes for hair, vengence, justice? C'mon. If I'm not ringing any bells here, man, just lemme know and I'll sit you down with a copy of... of.. Aleeex, what's the name of the good book for that one?"

Alex Psiharis: "You haven't met our family" He groans "They're ... well. Dad's more or less whipped - two exes, you know? And, as Meg so conclusively proved" A grin to her, sheepishly "Even I'm terrified of her threat to get our aunts involved."

Alex Psiharis: "Uh ... pretty sure it's that book of myths and legends and shit you like. Weren't they classics - you know, stuff people like but never read?" He stuffs his hands into his coat pockets, and glances around, letting out a between-the-teeth hissed breath of disatisfaction

Ewan O'Mailly: *He blinks a few more times again thinking.* Ya mean amazons?

Meg Psiharis: Meg beams proudly at this. Job well done! And the red -is- dying down in her face. "Not -my- fault our Dad's a hoochie. Anyway, the women in our family rock. So he's completely right about that part. But it's not -nearly- as bad as he says it is. It's pretty fair and even, generally speaking, you know?"

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Yolanda: Yolanda watches the exchange, just seeming happy to observe for now... though the eyes do shift back to Meg more often then not.

Ryanthusar: *Jasper raises an eyebrow to Ewan and then just gives a soft chuckle watching the three of them...

Meg Psiharis: "Uhm." That stops her for a moment. She blinks at Ewan, puzzled, and steps aside to form a little triangle of chatty teenagers with the boys. "Not really," she explains to Ewan. "Amazons were sort've, like, fighters. Furies were divine justice. And they were never turned into blonde bimbos in leopard print for the fan boys of the last few generations to any media forms."

Jasper: ((*nails the right name into place))

Alex Psiharis: "Aside from Angelo, I don't think we've got much on our side" The humor fading as he looks around again, and a small frown "Would've thought more would come" Muttering, to himself.

Meg Psiharis: d10: per + alert: 4,2,2,3,3,

Ewan O'Mailly: *He nods to Alex.* I kinda know what you mean a lot of my music has songs about myths and legends. *He shurges his shoulders and look at the two. Lowering his voice a lot.* Hey I know this is a weird question but are you two kin or Garou?

Alex Psiharis: He raises an eyebrow at the openness of the question, but just grins "Well, if I'm not I'm dead for hearing you ask that. Just as well, then."

Meg Psiharis: She's...apparently involved, oblivious like. And so instead of greeting Yolanda as she really, really should, she's caught up in this talk, raising an eyebrow to Alex. "Huh? No way is Andy dropping by. ...Hey wait, what are -you- doing here, anyway? You're not allowed to look at my stuff!"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: Ahh, the question finally gets asked. She smirks...she was wondering when they'd get around to it...

Meg Psiharis: "Uhhh..." See, now that gets Ewan a furtive look, flicked back and forth between the boys, then finally away to the adults. They do exist! And none of them are Angeliki to give her the go-ahead to confirm or deny. Hell.

Jasper: *Head tilts to the side slightly, gaze going from Ewan to Meg then back to Ewan..

Alex Psiharis: Well" He finally breaths out. Nodding to Ewan "I am. Yes. Dad's kin, so at least, Meg here is as well" He shifts a little, that intense gaze fixing him "So no nasty threats to her, kay?"

Ewan O'Mailly: *He give a confusied look at Alex and then gets more confusied as Meg's reaction.*

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: When Meg looks their way, she waves, as if to say, Yep! We're here!

Meg Psiharis: Well, now she knows. She doesn't object to Alex pulling big brother on them both, instead grinning and waving to Reyna, Jasper, and Yolanda. Something like a beacon of energetic cheer. At least until she's confronted with the horror again.

Ewan O'Mailly: *He gets a smile on his face as he looks to Alex.* Thank god, I been stuck meeting all these old men. Glad I'm not the only one my age. *He just gives a glance to Meg and literly waves her off.* Na dont worry it wont happen.

Jasper: d10: Per+Alert: 7,6,9,10,4,10,

Yolanda: Yolanda is still happy to just watch the three though she is likely taking stock of them with each and every action and statement they make.

Alex Psiharis: "Damn right it won't" He nods, that same vague, determined good humor, strained as it is as he looks around. "Else I'd have to stop you, and that would get really, really messy. Really quickly." A few breaths, and a smile "So, are we going to do formal introduction shit?"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Hey, hey, hey!" She looks over at the kids. "Late twenties, and woman, thank you very much. Watch the old comments." She chuckles a bit.

Jasper: *Jasper smiles to Meg when she waves to them, then raises an eyebrow and shakes his head slightly his gaze going to Ewan..

Jasper: *Jasper chuckles softly looking to Reyna..* "Nah, he's talking about me..." *his gaze goes back to Ewan

Meg Psiharis: "...Should I be happy or insulted?" she asks no one in particular, puzzled by the abrupt dismissal. No no, it -is- a good thing. And now more puzzled looks, this time to Alex with much blinking and head tilting. "Huh? I thought angie was supposed to work that stuff out for me?"

Alex Psiharis: "She ... right, so you know" He spiders his hands over his eyes, but he's grinning. Grinning. In a bad way. "Well. I gave out a howl just - a day before - yeah." A pause a moment. "I was taken into the Children of Gaia" Maybe a tad bitterness, glancing to Meg again for a moment "And I'm a voice - a galliard."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She looks over at Jasper and nods. "Gotcha. I was gonna say, I thought I had my breasts around her somewhere...hadn't left 'em at home as far as I remembered..."

Alex Psiharis: "Insulted, Meg. Looks like your boyfriend just broke up with you" A wink "Kidding, I swear. Seriously ... Angie ... just what has Aunt Angeliki been telling you?"

Ewan O'Mailly: *He turns his head and smiles at Reyna.* Thats why I said men. *He turns his head back to Alex.* Ummm...sure why dont ya go first. *Since he has no clue how to give a formal introduction.*

Yolanda: Yolanda glances to Reyna for a moment, a crack of a smirk appears on the stoic face and then it is swallowed again by her tired demeaner.

Jasper: *Jasper's gaze shifts to Alex for a moment when he mentions being Coggie, then looks back to Reyna and nods chuckling softly..* "I dont think he'll be letting me forget about it though.."

Jasper: *His gaze goes back to the three youths again

Ewan O'Mailly: *He rolls his eye's about breaking up with Meg at Alex.*

Meg Psiharis: "You sure as hell didn't give 'em to me," she remarks with a grin to Reyna. A glance back to Alex, and all of that earns him a little sisterly punch in the arm. "Jerk. You're older -and- you got all the talent. What the hell -are- you people leaving me? Not the genes good enough for anything but an unbroken chromosone!" No, not a -real- complaint. This is just what happens when you get the brother/sister Galliard/Ragabash pair within ten paces of each other is all. "Aunt Angie's told me at least half of everything. Duh. I'm her -favorite-, what, do you think she'd just leave me in the woods alone for more than like, two days?"

Alex Psiharis: Did an attractive woman mention breasts? Yes. His face pinking a touch, and he nods vaguely at Meg's comment about her not having them, an idle elbow back at her side as they squabble. "If she left you alone, you wouldn't notice, you'd be reading."

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: Alex's blush isn't unnoticed. She shakes her head and chain lights another cigarette off the first.

Ewan O'Mailly: *He scraches the back of his head as the two got at it again. Slowly and quietly he turns and walks over to Jasper.* Yeah, ya wanted me?

Alex Psiharis: "We should probably offer a hand as well" He hisses to Meg as her boyfriend leaves "Before they decide we're utterly useless. So put on your useful face - if you remembered it"

Jasper: *He watches the three of them and chuckles softly, his gaze then focusing on Ewan as he approaches..* "I do... Someone here I would like you to meet, since you will be spending time here..."

Meg Psiharis: She elbows sharply back to Alex's ribs. "I would not. I'd totally be climbing a tree or something. I do that when you're not looking, city boy."

Meg Psiharis: "Piss off!" she complains to Alex, "I've been running around helping! So sue me if I have no useful skills!"

Ewan O'Mailly: *He gives a nods and wonders how much time will he be staying at the park. Ewan looks at the only other person there with Jasper.* All right.

Alex Psiharis: "Language" In that peremptory older brother tone, meandering for the adults, speaking back to Meg "If I sued you for that, you'd have no money and keep stealing my things. So no"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Don't let 'em get ya down, kiddo," she says to Meg. "Everyone's got skills. We just need to help ya find yours."

Yolanda: Yolanda finally lets out with another yawn, probably right as Jasper was starting to draw more attention to her. The eyes shift to Ewan though now and waits to see what happens.

Meg Psiharis: "Fuck fuck fuckitty fuck fuck fuck," she replies, sing-song to annoy her brother. A litany of playful curses are actually sung out on their way to the adults, taunting Alex all the way over playfully, ever out of claw swipe range.

Alex Psiharis: "Bad Meg, no biscuit" Muttered back. Moving to the adults, and a self-conscious smile, a little. Running a hand through his hair again, then slips it back to her pocket. Lowering his eyes a touch.

Jasper: *Jasper glances in the direction of Meg and Alex for a moment, then he looks back to Ewan...* "Ewan, this here is Yolanda, the Warder for the Sept. One of many that you will need to follow the orders of.."

Meg Psiharis: Note the wink and thumbs-up back to Reyna - sure, shameless cursing is her skill! Or making a mockery of both Mentos and cheesy commercials everywhere. She abruptly halts this cursing streak when they're better within earshot for the adults, standing aside with Alex. Sure, she's shorter, but this playing with hair things seems to run in the family - she smooths down her messy, frizzy hair with her hands.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She nods her chin upward in Meg's direct at the wink and thumbs up...she may just like that one.

Ewan O'Mailly: *He nods to Jasper then looks at Yolanda puting his hand out to her.* Nice to meet ya Yolanda.

Meg Psiharis: "I feel like a tag along!" she stage-whispers to Alex, leaning up on tiptoe toward him.

Yolanda: Yolanda has watched them all as they drew closer and finally looks to Ewan with a nod towards him. The offered hand gets a bit of a chuckle though before she takes it with a polite squeeze. "There isn't much hand shaking amoung Garou... but its late." and she winks over to Meg. "I'm Yolanda... Shieldheart if you please. Warder of the Sept during this time of crisis... though you all probably know that already. Been a busy day."

Alex Psiharis: He just pats her on the head, and grins down. A breath, and polite, at least, to the Warder, speaking up - and trying to remember his lessons at the same time. Obviously a different sort of lesson to Meg's "Yolanda-rhya. I'm sorry we - we ignroed you before" Another brath. Voice steadying as he begins speaking "I've not been about here much before; I know help's needed now. if we can help ... ?"

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She keeps her lean against the tree, watching with a faint bit of amusement.

Jasper: "Actually Ewan didnt before now Rhya.. I kept him at home up until coming here this morning.." *His gaze shifting from Ewan to Yolanda..

Ewan O'Mailly: *He looks down to the ground in a little embrassment as he didnt know. Ewan retrack his hand as soon as possible.* Sorry...I didnt know. *He nods with Alex's comment.* Just tell me what to do and I'll get on it.

Meg Psiharis: "Ditto," she offers with a nod to what her brother's said. Not that she's incompetant in all ways - she just agrees. Her grin is apologetic. Frickin' ragabash. No need to steal all her time, right? Things to be done, right? Meg bobs up and down on the balls of her feet, energetic in the way of youth. Put her to task, and assuming she doesn't forget halfway through, she'll be at it until she's panting for breath again.

Yolanda: She looks to Meg, raising an eyebrow about her comment seeming to draw a bit more attention from the older woman then perhaps she'd like. Finally the Black Fury looks over towards Alex and she offers him a warm smile. "Yes, we are always in need of strong and able bodies. Though I think we are out of the danger zone since there was no attack today. I'll be much happier though when the sun rises."

Alex Psiharis: "Things always look better at the dawn" He agrees. A mixture of youthful irreverence and natural confidence make him quite willing to talk so "Alex Binds-With-Words, then. As I said to the others; a galliard of the Children. Adopted to them" He hides the bitterness here, speaking nicely, and a hand to Meg's shoulder. The resemblence, brother and sister, is pretty obvious

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: d10: Per+Empathy(Alex): 9,4,7,8,5,10,

Reyna Varinia Reiruno -> Alex Psiharis: ((Just in order to pick up on that hidden bitterness. *S*))

Alex Psiharis: d10: Manip/Subterfuge: 2,7,1,4,8,5,

Alex Psiharis -> Reyna Varinia Reiruno: Dice roller loves ya

Ewan O'Mailly: He looks at Alex curiosly at the Binds-With-Words. He tries to comment that to memory as it sound as a formal introduction as he ever heard one. He neviosly speaks looking to Yolanda.* I am Ewan O'Mailly, Ahroun of the Fainna.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She grins a little bit at Alex over something, but stays quiet. A gem to be used later, if needed.

Yolanda: Yolanda glances some towards Jasper when Ewan reintroduces himself and can't help but grin some. "I do hope the Fianna accept you as one of their own." she says towards the pair before looking back to Meg for a moment.

Meg Psiharis: A glance to Alex, and to Yolanda. Sure, she's not entirely sure she -should- be speaking just now. Wasn't Angie supposed to have something to do with this? She shifts a little uncomfortably under the more serious air. "Megaera. Just Meg for now, I guess. Long winded Black Fury..ah...no-moon. Neither of us are really good at anything important, but just tell us what we can do, and we'll do it!" She smiles ecnouragingly at this. "No bickering! We'll have a truce and everything." Uncertain if she should really be introducing herself for real-ish just now, yes she does indeed come last, least certain. She manages not to bite down the stubs of her nails by shoving her hands into her front pockets.

Ewan O'Mailly: *He looks over to Jasper with a little confusion on his face. The question is obvios why wouldnt they?*

Jasper: *Jasper looks to Yolanda and gives a slight nod, a glance going to Meg as she introduces herself, then he notes the look on Ewan's face..* "We'll talk about it later on..."

Yolanda: "I think the three of you should rest up... get some costumes ready and perhaps help us to patrol the Park tomorrow night. Just a few more trick or treaters afterall... you can blend right in." she says before stretching again. "But I should be getting some rest myself... "

Alex Psiharis: "Sounds good" He smiles a touch, and glances back "Meg, I'll head back, tell Dad Aunt Angeliki and you are doing your thing. And start hunting for costumes." He stretches,suppressing a yawn

Jasper: *Jasper nods to Yolanda...* "Morning Rhya.."

Meg Psiharis: She nods easily to that with not a hint of objection. All else goes smoothly, and they get candy. No losses! "Well, sweet dreams," she offers, at once rather sweet and lame.

Ewan O'Mailly: *He quickly covers up his frown as he thinks he's way to old for trick or treating. Ewan gives a nod to Yolanda to show that he'll be here and even in...costume.*

Yolanda: "Dont you all have too much fun now." she says with a little glance to Reyna, then after a nod to the other woman she turns and starts back to her little hide away so she can get back to sleep.

Meg Psiharis: "I want to something chock full of dramatic irony!" she pipes up to Alex with a grin. No, can't hold that in check for too long.

Alex Psiharis: He grins widely at Ewan "Ah, you'll look fine." Then nods to Meg, offers a "Rhya" as a polliteness, and turns, heading out. Stretching

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She chuckles and nods to Yolanda. "See ya."

Yolanda: She just sorta waves off the honorifics as she slips from sight... either a unsually laid back Warder or just a very tired one. ((Laters, bed time for me I think :) ))

Jasper: *Jasper watches Yolanda go, then he looks around for a moment before he watches Alex go then looks to Ewan and Meg..* ((nighters))

Ewan O'Mailly: *He gives a smirk and a roll of his eye's at Alex.* Yeah, so does your face. *He gives a nod upwards.* Later Alex.

Meg Psiharis: (( Seeya! *snug* Thanks for the scene! ))

Ewan O'Mailly: *Once Yolanda is out of ear shot he scraches the back of his head.* Damn it I'm to old to trick or treat. *He turns his head to Jasper.* Ya mind helping me tommorrow getting a costume?

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She looks back at those remaining, looking them over with a raised eyebrow. Quiet, for now.

Ewan O'Mailly: ((Night))

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Never too old for trick or treat, kiddo." She nods to Ewan. "'Specially the first part o' that."

Jasper: *Jasper chuckles softly..* "Nope, dont mind... If you dont mind me taking a photo for your mother to see..." *He grins

Meg Psiharis: "I like you," she offers to Ewan, pleased. This is a statement of approval, not puppy love Litany breaking crushes. And, upon noting Reyna's response, she grins to the woman. "And you, too."

Ewan O'Mailly: * He gives a face that say yes he does mind, but of course...* No...I...dont...mind.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Thanks." She smirks in Meg's direction. "You ain't half-bad so far yerself, chica."

Jasper: *Jasper looks to Meg and Reyna..* "Sorry, didnt introduce myself before.. I'm Jasper.."

Ewan O'Mailly: *Ewan smiles and laughs at Meg's comment.* Ya know your all right too. I guess we'll be finguring a lot of this stuff out together. * It makes sense to him throw all the young ones together so they can be kept a eye on easy. It like school only you get to be a 6 foot claws of death every now and then.*

Meg Psiharis: "Poco," she replies in a smaller voice, making a small gesture with her thumb and forfinger pinching toward each other.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "Reyna Variina Reiruno. Fostern New Moon Yadda Yadda Yadda. Nice to meet you, Jasper." A little grin plays on her lips.

Meg Psiharis: "Yo," she grins in greeting to Jasper. She's easier around him than she might be around Random Male Specimen A on the street, sure, but... there's not the same instant trust and connection there is often with other people. Namely, women. Ewan breaks out her grin all over again, and she bobs a nod. "Cool. Hey! Check this out."

Jasper: *Jasper nods slightly to Reyna, eyes study her slightly, then his gaze shifts to Meg

Ewan O'Mailly: *He turns to Meg wondering what she is going to show him.* What?

Meg Psiharis: d10: Shift: 3,1,5,1,5,

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: ((Oh, dear Christ...))

Jasper: ((EWW, that roll just does not like ya))

Ewan O'Mailly: ((Well whatever happen its going to be humerous. Still though oche.))

Meg Psiharis: She squints. Hard. Harder. Her brown eyes turn into little slits, and...well, nothing. Well, nothing except a nasty dry cracking sound from somewhere along her hands, which she hurriedly shakes out with a hiss. "God damned stupid freaking cities getting in the way of - nevermind, this always happens. Stupid...freaking... ....ow."

Meg Psiharis: (( This is not the first time. :P ))

Jasper: *Jasper gives a slight grimace to the cracking sound

Ewan O'Mailly: Ya know...you may be all right, but your still weird. *He shakes his head giving a small laugh.*

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She watches the goings-on with some interest, wincing at the cracks. Heard someone do THAT before....

Meg Psiharis: "Hold on a sec-" she grumbles, one hand gingerly taking the other. Teeth grit together, and she wraps her right hand tight around the left, giving a look of vague discomfort as she tugs the wrist around, wiggling the joints in the socket there with many a harsh crack until it works back into place. Fingers flex, curling and uncurling. Rather than say, claws or anything fun, her nails just look somewhat brittle and discolored, the ugly purple-black of a bruise under the nailbed.

Meg Psiharis: "The city gets in the way. You should see me out in the country - I'm just -fine- out there. Bright freaking eyes, no problem. I can -talk- when I'm a wolf. No problem. Here? Ooooh nooooooo, noooothing." Grumble, crackle, grumble, vague showing of teeth to her betraying hands.

Ewan O'Mailly: *Now that makes his grimace. He looks at her for a long moment.* Ya all right?

Ewan O'Mailly: Wait, you said you can talk when your a wolf? *He only been lupus one time so far and he didnt even try to talk.*

Meg Psiharis: "I made my mom jump like, three feet high doing that. It was -great-." She grins, and snorts a little. "And then she flicked water on my nose. That part sucked, but the rest was cool."

Ewan O'Mailly: *He gives a smile and nods.* Yeah water to the nose does suck.

Jasper: *Jasper smiles slightly, then looks around again before he looks back to Ewan..* "We had better be going if you want to get any sleep before we come out looking for a costume for you.."

Meg Psiharis: "Try it some time - just move your voice up higher in your throat, and constrict a little. It's simple," she assures. Yeah, and she's still wringing her poor hands.

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: She runs a hand through her hair and sighs, giving a look around. She had better get back home herself...she's damn well done her job tonight. She needs somewhere to sleep.

Ewan O'Mailly: *He nods to Jasper and give a yahn.* Yeah I guess your right. *He turns back to Meg.* I will, hey see ya tomorrow or around. Later Meg.

Jasper: *Jasper gives Meg and Reyna a nod...* "Have a good morning..." *He starts moving off and back into the park heading for the park entrance he parked near

Meg Psiharis: "Seeya!" She waves to the three, turns just that easily, and takes off at an immediate run in the general direction her brother went. She's off by a bit, but whatever. They live in the same place. They'll meet.

Ewan O'Mailly: *He looks to Reyna and gives a waves.* Nice meeting ya Reyna. *With that he goes off with Jasper.*

Jasper: ((And that's me... anyu longer and I think I'd have hit the keyboard hehe))

Reyna Varinia Reiruno: "See you." She smirks a little bit, and shakes her head. New spot, same result. Fucking typical. She chuckles slightly to herself and goes to head home.