Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: How disturbingly human. *he says with a shake of his head. The last spoken quietly although it's not really a revealing sort of comment* Come back to the fold then have you?

Florentina Larione: "I didn't think I'd ever really left." She gives him a quizzical look, frowning slightly.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he snorts quietly* You believe your studies and edjucation are of more value to your family than....your claws? *again spoken in a hushed although somewhat more harshly intoned voice*

Florentina Larione: She winces at his words, her frown deepening before her spine stiffens. "Sometimes, smashing and bashing isn't the solution. The more I know, the more I know can do. If I know the proper channels, I can do more damage than a slash of claws ever could. Or I can figure out where the best place to strike is instead of just lashing out."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: And what of your kin? *he says as he ushers her off the pathway to a more private locale* Are you attempting to do their jobs as well as your own?

Florentina Larione: She follows along with him, slipping the earbuds into her bag along with the iPod. "No, it's not that..I've always wanted to learn. I know my strength is in my mind, not in my fists."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Fair enough. *perhaps he was just goading her a bit to see how'd she'd react* It is good to see you again Florentina. *the first actually polite thing he's said to her since she entered*

Florentina Larione: "Is this the part where I disturb you with a hug, or hold out my hand for a more manly handshake?" She gives him a look. "I'd almost forgotten about how much of a prick you could be." There's no heat in her words. In fact, she actually smiles at him.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he laughs a bit* Whichever you prefer, I'm liable to attempt to crush part of your body either way. *said with a wink likely indicating it's said in jest* What do you study at the monkey academy anyway? *said as he glances around once more to ensure there's no foolish humans trying to eavesdrop*

Florentina Larione: She actually presses her luck and pounces him with a bit of a hug. "Sociology and Political Science."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he doesn't hug her back but he also doesn't recoil from her* Seeking to understand the flock better then eh?

Florentina Larione: "Exactly." She steps back. "Not all of the problems in this world stem from the..bad shit in the world. Some of it creates the bad shit..yanno?"

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Every problem has a source. *he says with a nod. He balls his hand into a fist and then takes a quick step towards her feinting as if he'll bowl her over. He stops just short though, brownie points to the girl if she manages not to flinch*

Florentina Larione: She doesn't flinch. If Arn hit her, she'd hit him back, but he was her packmate..or would be when they had more people to really pack with. She raises her eyebrows at him. "Indeed." A slight pause. "Speaking of problems, I heard some of your crowd are coming into town and stirring up some shit."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Some of my crowd? *he raises a brow* I despise weakness..and only that. What others wish to do with their time is their concern. You'd do well to keep your nose out of such things though Florentina. Lucious is...notoriously dangerous.

Florentina Larione: "He's your family and slaughtering innocents..and for what? Some misguided notion that bathing our Mother in blood will solve everything?" Oh, now there's heat in her expression. The Italian's temper is rising.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: You ask me as if I have such answers. *he shakes his head* We share a common background *meaning tribe* Nothing more. Like I said, I'd advise you to steer clear.

Florentina Larione: "And stand back while he kills more people? They did that with Hitler, you know? And you saw the atrocities he was responsible for. Now, you ask me to let this monster roam free? Arn, I respect you..you know that, right? But I can't let this pass."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Mind another? *EG*))

Hauser: A large man comes walking into the Park, jack boots and pants are about the only meaningful clothes that he wears. His muscular upper body bare, but for a miliatry style short jacket open to show off his bare chest underneath. Over his chest is the Garou Tattoo of some type. (Get Tribe Symbol for those who know it.) His hair is cut short, like a high and tight and two scars mar his right cheek but they almost look self inflicted by how parrallel they are.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he shakes his head at her* And just what do you plan to do Florentina? With more brains than might..how would you fight such a monster?

Grace Brenner: ( Open for another? :) )

Florentina Larione: "I don't know, but I'll come up with something. I can't just stand back. I won't."

Florentina Larione: [Sure.*smiles*]

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: The woman makes her way into the park, carrying herself with that same, straight posture, disciplined walk that she always has. Usual outfit, all black. She seems to be in a slightly better mood then usual. Must have heard something good lately. ((PM for DD))

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (come on down)

Hauser (PB 3) : Hauser looks about the park some, his thumbs in the pockets of his pants as he stalks along and practically seems to be grinning about the reactions of those around him.

Grace Brenner: At a casual pace, the half-Korean kin makes her way into the park. She's wearing a pink babydoll shirt and low-riding jeans, leaving her midriff bare. On her feet are scuffed white and pink sneakers.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he shakes his head* Stay out of it. *his tone quite stern* You're not their target. There are more important things to focus on than throwing your life away battling those who's ideals you disagree with.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She continues along the paths, heading generally toward Redbones. She looks over, seeing Hauser, and stops, watching him for a moment.

Grace Brenner: Heading in the general direction of the fountain, she casually scans the park for familiar faces.

Florentina Larione: Her eyes narrow as she stares at him. "It's not just that I disagree with their ideals. They're cold-hearted, brutal murderers and I can't believe that you're willing to let them get away with this."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Garou Lore: 6,7,6,10,4,5,

Hauser (PB 3) : Hauser stops, looking over to Annika as well and his eyes show interest in her. The man then nods respectfully to her and glances around once more about the Park before heading towards Annika.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he reaches towards her and raps on her forhead lightly with the knuckles on his right hand* All your fancified learning doesn't seem to have taught you that you fight the battles you can win. If you're so eager to die let us find a beast worthy of such effort to walk into the jaws of.

Grace Brenner: Spotting Arn without much trouble, seeing as how he towers over most anyone else in the area, she smiles and heads over. Lifting one hand in a lazy wave as she approaches him and Florentina.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (Arn and Florentina are off the pathway a bit, speaking privately but they're not hidden)

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (last was just FYI hehe) *he spots Grace as she draws near* Evening Grace, come, join our party. We're having so much fun I can hardly stand it.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Eyes drop respectfully as soon as she realizes, and she inclines her head with nothing but the most sincere respect to him as he approaches. "Hello, Sir."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Speaking of Hauser, of course.))

Florentina Larione: "They are an abomination to everything we stand for." She says through clenched teeth.

Grace Brenner: A smile and a nod in greeting to Florentina as well. "That drunk already? It's not even 10 yet." She replies to Arn with a grin.

Grace Brenner: Her grin fades, though, at Florentina's obviously tense statement. Ouch. Bad timing, it seems.

Hauser (PB 3) : "Good Eve." he says with a nod, tinged with a bit of a grin as he gets within speaking range with Annika.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: I wish. *he says to Grace before looking back to Tina* What is it that we stand for Florentina? Last I checked we were charged with a higher duty than being the morality police.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Annika Brandt, Sir. From the Adairondack Region, originally, based here for now." The introduction comes calmly, on her face a small...smile? She actually smiles sometimes? Looks like.

Florentina Larione: "And we are falling down on the job if we let these.." Her voice trailed and she bit the inside of her cheek before looking at Grace. "Hi..sorry..I'm Tina. And I'm livid."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (Grace and Tina have met I believe haha)

Florentina Larione: [Yeah, but Tina's forgotten because I forgot.*laughs*]

Grace Brenner: "We've met. Imagine me, just more drunk. I was in the process of drinking Arn here under the table." A slight, crooked smile. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt." Genuinely apologetic.

Hauser (PB 3) : He nods and grins back to her. "Hauser." he says while looking her over a bit. "New here myself, but looking to settle down." he says before looking back to her face.

Grace Brenner: "You've probably blocked the memory due to the unscheduled visit from Little Arn we had..."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he shakes his head at Florentina* You're wrong. Our efforts are best focused outward. Let those of rank and renown take these "problems" onto their shoulders. Such is not a task for Cliath and Fostern. *spoken quietly of course*

Florentina Larione: "Oh..oh God..why did you have to remind me.." She shudders. Visably shudders.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She nods a little bit. "And we are most happy and honored to have you, Sir. Welcome."

Corbin Justice Calms-the-Storm: ((ok for corbin and lucien to join in?))

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (word)

Caroline McGregor: *She's just wandering through the park, getting an idea of what needs to be done when she heads back into work in the morning. Tight,low riding jeans and a tank top with sandles to complete the ensemble.*

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Shut up. *he says to Grace and Tina at their overly dramatic memories of that night* (haha)

Florentina Larione: She is distracted from her disturbing memory of little Arn before she turns her focuse back to Arn. "What if they do nothing?"

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((I don't mind!))

Hauser (PB 3) : "Thanks, this place could use a serious kick in the ass." and he scowls some as he looks arounda gain and just lets out a little snort.

Grace Brenner: She looks from Florentina to Arn, letting the memory of 'little Arn' fade back to the oblivion it belongs in. "Something going on I should know about?"

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he shrugs* If such is the case that's an even better reason for us to stay uninvolved. However many these Reapers number...they outnumber us I guarantee. *spoken quietly as he leans back against a nearby tree as they trio continues to linger a ways away from the paved pathway*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "I most heartily agree," she says as she watches Hauser's reactions. "Which is why I especially am most glad to see the presence of you and yours."

Jez [PB 2]: ((Actually, going to take a bit of a risk here and bring in the kin.)) He saunters into the park, dressed sharply in an expensively tailored black-on-black silk suit, the silk shirt underneath just as midnight black. His shoes are black Italian leather.

Florentina Larione: "Arn. They are blights on this earth and they need to be stopped." Her voice is quiet and slow.

Lucien Bourikas: He walks in with Jez, having just gotten back into the city.

Caroline McGregor: *One of the fountains doesn't seem to be working. She makes a mental note to get the boys on it in the morning. And damn..she has a grants meeting first thing in the morning. Time to go abegging once again. She sighs, running her fingers through her hair as she continues her meandering, the low murmer of voices alerting her to people up ahead.*

Grace Brenner: "Reapers?" Out in the dark somewhat, she frowns slightly.

Lucien Bourikas: Dressed in all black again. Black jeans and boots, black tee shirt with an open black shirt over it.

Hauser (PB 3) : He nods about that, crossing his arms over his chest finally as he seems to consider. "I'm none to happy with what has been going on and Lucious especially. I think the Septs going to be in for some changes though very soon." and that grin shows again.

Jez [PB 2]: His expression is neutral, his eyes sharp and alert as he looks for people he knows.

Jez [PB 2]: d10: per alert: 7,9,2,8,3,4,6,

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he shakes his head at Tina and then looks back to Grace* I'm sure you heard of the violence downtown the other day..the attacks on the rainbow whatevers. Some...of our own family claimed responsibility for things. *meaning some Get of Fenris were behind it. He looks back to Tina again* How sharp are your claws Florentina, how strong is your arm? I assure you it will not measure up to the might of those you seek to bring down. Swallow your righteous indignation and look at the larger picture. There are battles to be fought..this is not ours.

Jez [PB 2]: There are low voices in one direction, unfamiliar but louder voices another direction. Something seems familiar about a tall shape in the dark there, and he relaxes, just a little. "I believe that is Arn up ahead," he says quietly to Lucien.

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: *The harlequin-haired one (who's likely annoyed at least SOMEONE in the area recently) walks along the concrete sidewalk, hands ticked neatly into the pockets of her denim shorts*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Okay, I need to ask, because it hasn't been made clear enough. Are Arn & Company within potential hearing distance?))

Lucien Bourikas: d10: Perc/Alert: 1,2,4,2,8,6,

Grace Brenner: A shocked silence at the revelation, a bit of color draining from her face. Soon, though, she finds her voice again, incredulous. "You've got to be kidding."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (Arn, Florentina, and Grace are off the pathway a bit speaking quietly. Just for informations sake)

Lucien Bourikas: He can't make anyone out in particular, but nods to Jez. "Then perhaps he knows something of this." He moves in the direction Jez indicates, but stays close to the kin.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (They're not close enough to take note of Annika and Hauser I would say)

Jez [PB 2]: "Perhaps. He is a good man, but he may test you." Moving in Arn's direction.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((And in the future, those who haven't, fucking ASK before you just hop in a scene. This one is filling up quickly, and it's rather rude to just walk on in. Some of us who have been in the scene a while have problems with enormous scenes. This is not directed to those who did or have been here a while.))

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he scowls at Grace* Don't start.

Florentina Larione: "And he wants me to keep out of it." She sighs and rakes a hand through her hair, frowning deeply.

Hauser (PB 3) : And Hauser and Annika are along the path just speaking to each other without much concern from Hauser for who is around. He's a bubbling cauldron of ragey goodness and those normals that might be out and about have long since moved away for fear of getting mugged or face planted.

Grace Brenner: "That's not right, Arn." The words are spoken softly, but there's steel under her voice.

Lucien Bourikas: "I've already met up with Arn, Jez. He is irritating, but he has his uses. We plan to do a bit of sparring together in future."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Change is a good thing," she says to Hauser with a faint smile. "If there is anything I may do...anything at all...to help with those changes, I am at your disposal."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: You too? *he shakes his head at Grace* Shall I have crosses made up for the both of you so that you may martyr yourselves officially?

Jez [PB 2]: He draws nearer to Arn and his company, having taken only partial note of Annika and Hauser, since they are not close by. More edge of awareness sort of thing. He looks to Arn, meeting his gaze, then lowering his own in respectful submission to one of higher station, before raising his gaze easily once more, without fear or resentment.

Grace Brenner: She frowns up at Arn. "Do you truly not care at all?"

Lucien Bourikas: He recognizes Annika enough to give a polite nod, but is at a distance, and stays close to Jez as they move to Arn.

Hauser (PB 3) : "Yes, without change stagnation sets in." he says with a proud nod. "I'm sure there will be things that you can do for us, it is enough to have friends in the right place."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he looks towards Jez and Lucien as they approach* Evening ladies. *mocking but not truly hostile*

Florentina Larione: "Need I say 'abomination' one more time before you get it through your thick skull that this is some bad shit that we can't just let slide if we even want to look at ourselves in the morning, knowing that we could have at least tried to do something about it...and not just..I couldn't live with myself." It takes her a moment before she lets her voice trail and she gives tight smiles to those joining them.

Jez [PB 2]: "Evening, Arn," he says without rancor, adding "-rhya," very softly.

Hauser (PB 3) : And Hauzer is dressed in a miliatary jacket, open to show off his bare chest with a Tribal Tattoo over his heart. Jack boots and miltary pants are just about the only other thing he wears. His hair is short in a high and tight and he has two thing scar's along his cheek that almost look self inflicted.

Jez [PB 2]: He looks to Tina, listening interestedly to what she says.

Grace Brenner: Following Arn's gaze, she looks to Jez and Lucien. A nod in greeting, her usual smile absent. "Hello."

Jez [PB 2]: d10: per garou lore Tina: 8,9,6,1,

Jez [PB 2]: He gives Tina the same non-verbal greeting, with his gaze lowering in respectful submission.

Lucien Bourikas: He nods to Arn, face very neutral at the moment, "Goodevening, Arn-yuf."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: I'm not in the compassion business Grace. My fight it out there..not in here. *speaking of inside the park and the Sept itself more likely*

Lucien Bourikas: He then gives both of the woman a nod of his head in greeting.

Florentina Larione: She makes the mock strangling gestures with her hands, obviously wanting to strangle Arn. "Sometimes, I wish I was big enough to smack some sense into you, Arn."

Jez [PB 2]: He lets his gaze wander the park momentarily. Seeming to be on heightened vigilence.

Jez [PB 2]: d10: per alert: 4,7,8,7,2,7,4,

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She nods, chin rising in that manner of pride that isn't quite arrogance. It's discipline and self-respect, rather, and the difference shows. "You and the others need merely call on me, Sir, and I am at your service."

Jez [PB 2]: His gaze falls over the two figures at some distance away, Annika's blondness and Hauser's bare chest with some type of tattoo on it are not *easily* missed.

Hauser (PB 3) : "Good, now I'm looking forward to meeting some of the others around here. See first hand what we're up against." he says to her meaningfully.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (Arn's a Fostern, I'll pretend Lucien said -rhya) *he growls a bit mostly at Tina and Grace* Don't let me stop you from bringin the massive resources at your command to bear upon this issue then Tina. *obviously sarcastic* If you wish to take up the crusade do so. I've already got my own. *speaking of the fight against the Wyrm*

Lucien Bourikas: "Not to sound rude, but I take it that this is a discussion of the recent news that we just heard?"

Lucien Bourikas: (oops, sorry, player didn't realize that, so yeah, he would have said Rhya)

Grace Brenner: "The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil..." Her voice soft again.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She nods some. "I would happy to show you around. Shall we?"

Florentina Larione: "Yes, this is..I'm trying to tell Arn that if we stand by and let these atrocities continue, this'll escalate. If we let these guys get away with this, who's to say that some other guys won't come along doing something worse that we'll say is not our problem..it's just..we can't just stand back." She's scowling now, arms crossing over her chest.

Jez [PB 2]: He listens to the conversation, but his gaze his looking another direction. Studying. The girl, he has seen. The man? No.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: d10: rage: 6,5,6,6,2,3,9,

AK: (Room for one more mostly silent character?)

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he summons his willpower to hold back the beast although it's eruption is manifest in a different way. His eyes grow wide and he growls a bit before the Rage surges forward and he shouts into Grace's face more than loud enough for a good portion of the park to hear* NEVER accuse me of simply standing by or doing nothing!

Jez [PB 2]: Tina: "Like the Holocaust," he says quietly. "One group is persecuted, the rest say it's not our business and ignore it. A second group is persecuted, and again the rest say it's not our business and ignore it. Finally, the last group is persecuted and there is no one left to stand up for them."

Hauser (PB 3) : He nods with a hint of a feral grin, "Yes, lets." he says to her while looking back over his shoulder some about the Park, perhaps even looking over towards the gathering Arn has drawn.

Fern Hayley [PB1]: [Better] *Winding her way through the trees of the park, fingers brushing through leaves and over bark*

Caroline McGregor: (alright, I didn't ask mother may I about coming in. So mother may I?)

Lucien Bourikas: He steps in front of Jez without thinking. For the moment he only watches, having just walked in on the conversation.

Jez [PB 2]: He takes an easy step back from Arn's rage, cautious.

Fern Hayley [PB1]: *Hearing the shout, she heads in the direction of Arn and company*

Lucien Bourikas: He does look at Jez then, "It is more than just that, it could be a danger to all of us to be so open, and what I wish to know more of it this talk of members of the family being targeted."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (scene is open)

Grace Brenner: Her eyes widen in shock, and she stumbles back a step at Arn's outburst, the color visibly draining from her face. She drops her eyes, and swallows hard, silent.

Caroline McGregor: (I apologize..that was bitchy of me.)

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Yes, there's room, AK. Fern, I will repeat myself. In the future, ASK before you enter a scene. It's called common courtesy. Thank you. As far as I'm concerned to all, the scene is open, yes.)) She looks up at the shout, eyebrow raised. She looks back at Hauser. "I believe we have our opportunity, sir."

Florentina Larione: "I'm going to try and figure out who I have to talk to and get the ball rolling. I won't let them do this any more. I can't if I want to sleep at night feeling like I'm standing up for what I believe and know to be right."

Jez [PB 2]: He looks to Lucien calmly. "I know. They have appointed themselves judge, jury, and executioner. It won't be tolerated."

Sara Ann Danhurst: The petite, fey girl, meanders out of the deeper Sept, wild red curls tangled about her dirt-smudged face and falling to the soft swell of her hips. She moves quietly, her barefeet whispering through the grass as she cautiously skirts the large gathering, watching them from odd, blue-touched hazel green eyes.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he only growls again his Rage still quite near the surface. If he even hears the others it's not really clear. *

Jez [PB 2]: He does speak quietly, his gaze returning to Annika and Hauser. No, he is sure that he doesn't recognize the man.

Hauser (PB 3) : That does get his attention and he starts moving that way. "Oh yes, I think so too." but he is walking slow enough to let Annika keep up with him or take the lead if she wishes to.

Lucien Bourikas: He opens his mouth to say something else, but here is just not where he can state it, so he shuts it again.

Caroline McGregor: *She'd heard the shout from even where she was standing and she glances towards the general direction the voice is bellowing from. A slight frown of concern; she recognizes the voice. Decision made, she starts in the direction.*

Fern Hayley [PB1]: [Yeah. Well, I didn't mrean to intrude with my rude self. By all means, you guys continue without me.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She does take the lead, so that she can make introductions. She wants to. REALLY. She watches the group as she approaches, the smile vanishing from her face, expression turning back to cool respect for the Fullbloods as she leads Hauser to them. "Good evening."

Jez [PB 2]: d10: garou lore Hauser: 3,9,3,9,

Sara Ann Danhurst: She eyes the pretty women curiously before flicking her eyes over the men and sliding slowly closer. Her fingers tug at her too-tight t-shirt, depositing another set of fingerprints along the hem.

Jez [PB 2]: When Annika speaks, he lifts his gaze to Hauser's eyes, then lowers his own in respectful submission to one of higher station. His expression carefully neutral, he raises his gaze once more, without challenge. "Good evening, Sir."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he regards Annika only with a cold glare, still concentrating on restraining his Rage it would seem, any words that would come out would be spoken through gritted teeth and wouldn't be easy to understand anyway*

Hauser (PB 3) : ((Hauser also has an overflowing of Rage within his system that those near him can feel pretty easily when he gets near.))

Grace Brenner: Though her eyes are cast down, and she's taken another step back, her back remains straight; a touch of steel in her spine. Intimidated? Yes. Defeated? No. Definitely not going to push the issue now, though. She's not entirely stupid, after all.

Jez [PB 2]: ~No eyeliner, no cosmetics of any kind, no visible piercings, his fingernails manicured and clean but without polish.~

Lucien Bourikas: He looks to the two approaching, remembering Annika from their conversation concerning the northern Sept. He gives her a polite nod, "Good evening, Ms Brandt."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She completely pretends that Grace isn't there. Arn gets a respectful nod...perhaps even a smile. Caroline gets a slight nod, maybe faint disdain. Everyone else, she doesn't know, and they get simple nods.

Sara Ann Danhurst: Sara moves to a bench and settles on it in a crouch, her weight resting on the balls of her feet as she lifts a hand to tuck her hair behind her ears.

Grace Brenner: Glancing up to the two, she merely nods politely.

Florentina Larione: She gives everyone joining them a polite nod and smile, but today is not her night and she's rather..annoyed at the moment.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Oh, and Lucien she knows. He gets a respectful nod as well. "Mr. Bourikas...Mr. Grimhild...Miss McGregor. And others. Allow me to introduce you."

Jez [PB 2]: The Garou is a stranger. Jez was keeping an eye out for strange Garou. It is possible...he keeps his gaze even and unflinching.

Lucien Bourikas: He looks to Hauser, a polite expression but still very carefully neutral, and he is still standing in a manner that keeps Jez mostly behind him at the side.

Jez [PB 2]: If Lucien is between him and Hauser, he steps out a bit more in the open, keeping it subtle.

Caroline McGregor: *A faint eyebrow raised at Annika's look but other than that she doesn't respond. Two big boys both oozing rage is enough to keep her tongue stilled; for the moment at least.*

Sara Ann Danhurst: Hauser gathers her attention, or rather, the deference Annika pays him gathers her attention and she shifts forward a bit on the bench, toes curling over the edge as she cants her head to oneside.

Hauser (PB 3) : Hauser stands there near Annika, watching the various people in the group and looking at each one in turn. His hands though are behind his back, clasped behind him and his body helps to show off his strength and almost arrogant expression on his face.

Florentina Larione: "I'm Florentina Larione and I have to be heading home, I'm afraid. I've got some things to take care of tomorrow..like work..and stuff.." Her voice is still tight as she does her best to keep a smile on her lips. Then, she nods her head and starts heading out. [I need to go to bed. 6:30 comes too early for my tastes.]

Caroline McGregor: *She turns her attention to Hauser, greeting him respectfully, though she's trying to figure out who pissed off the big guy.*

Grace Brenner: Still looking a little pale, she offers a weak smile to Caroline.

Sara Ann Danhurst: She whines curiously and then bites her lips, eyes widening.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Well met. *said in a gutteral tone. Speaking to Hauser it would seem.* I am Arn Grimhild. *saving any elements of his Garou title as such is not the place to get into long introductions*

Jez [PB 2]: The combined rage is like an icy finger going down his back, and he is very much aware of the potential danger. But he will stand tall on his own two feet, holding his own in a manner of speaking.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Miss Larione." She nods. "It's an honor for me to introduce Hauser-rhya..." Her voice of course kept appropriately low on the Rhya, even here off the beaten path. "...newly arrived in town."

Hauser (PB 3) : "Have a good evening Florentina Larione." and nods to her before looking over to Jez and Lucien for a moment. something thoughtful happening in that gaze.

Florentina Larione: "Nice to meet ya, Hauser." A pause to give him an incline of her head before she continues on her way out. She needs to work off some steam.

Jez [PB 2]: "It is an honor, Sir," he responds to the introduction once Arn and Lucien have had theirs said. "I am Jez Talino." His back ramrod straight, his tone quiet and even.

Florentina Larione: [Good night, everyone, and happy playing!]

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (Later Appy)

Sara Ann Danhurst: She slips from the bench and moves closer, her slight frame brushing against Jez and then Lucien as she tips her head up to regard Hauser.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Night, Apathy!))

Lucien Bourikas: Another nod as Annika makes the introduction, "Well met, I am Lucien Bourikas" Also forgoes titles.

Jez [PB 2]: ((Night! *hugs*))

Jez [PB 2]: He frowns faintly, as his posture is interrupted, and he looks to Sara Ann.

Lucien Bourikas: (Night!)

Caroline McGregor: *Waiting for the true born to make their introductions.*

Lucien Bourikas: He looks to Sara then, giving her a polite nod, but his attention immediately moves back to Hauser.

Grace Brenner: She inclines her head to Hauser. "Grace Brenner." Adding hers to the round of introductions.

Jez [PB 2]: ((And my post went after Lucien's, as I posted Jez said his after. *S*))

Jez [PB 2]: d10: garou lore Sara: 3,6,3,1,

Caroline McGregor: I'm Caroline McGregor, pleased to meet you. *adding hers as well.*

Jez [PB 2]: He rolls his shoulders, just a touch, rather suspiciously looking at Sara.

Sara Ann Danhurst: She wriggles slightly, a little tremor running through her frame, her eyes on the obvious ALpha(everyone's deferring to him after all) though she seems to be looking somewhere around his chin.

Hauser (PB 3) : He nods finally to Arn and giving him a bit of a smile then looks everyone over again. "It is good to meet all of you and be able to put some faces to names." he says with a long look at Jez before looking to Arn. "I hope we are not interrupting you."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks over at Sara with a frown, eyes narrowing a bit at the girl's strange behavior.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Garou Lore(Sara): 7,2,2,2,4,6,

Lucien Bourikas: He looks to Jez.

Jez [PB 2]: d10: wp: 3,6,7,2,2,3,5,

Sara Ann Danhurst -> Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She's not garou.

Lucien Bourikas: (DLP, sorry I missed where Jez introduced himself)

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he shakes his head* Not at all. *said to Hauser. He glances around at the others for a moment towering over most of them. He laughs quietly at something when looking at Grace, what he finds amusing perhaps isn't clear*

Jez [PB 2]: It is with sheer backbone that he manages to keep his gaze even and not step back from that look, one his imagination can interpret for himself. "It is indeed, Sir," he responds quietly, barely managing to keep his voice from shaking.

Grace Brenner: She's regained her composure enough to shoot a 'not amused' look at Arn.

Sara Ann Danhurst: She glances curiously at Jez and then back at Hauser, still quiet.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She keeps her eyes on Sara, standing at Hauser's side. She still hasn't directed her attention to Grace, even for a moment.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he laughs a bit more at Grace's unamused expression*

Lucien Bourikas: Hauser> "We have only just arrived, so there is no interruption that I am aware of. I take it Ms Brandt is showing you around? The park is beautiful, but not as lovely as her home, although it has it's own brand of strenght and peace."

Caroline McGregor: *Itching to ask what had been going on, but for the moment her curiousity will have to remain unsatisfied. Moment is up.* Did I miss anything? I was away all weekend.

Hauser (PB 3) : "And who might you be?" he asks to Sara with a tilt of his head.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Shall we find a podium for you Lucien? Or perhaps a pulpit from which you can wax poetic until all our hearts are a flutter with joy? *his words rather mocking although not truly hostile. The questions quite obviously rhetorical*

Sara Ann Danhurst: She whines softly and its a rather authentic puppy sound, almost pleading, almost pleased. "Sara," she says, slinking forward.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: You've missed nothing Caroline. *he pauses and then corrects himself* Nothing you should let weigh upon you anyway.

Eddie (with Am and Zeke, lupus): *a VERY happy, tail-wagging mutt trots into view, floppy ears bouncing as she prances at the end of a leash held by the taller of the two boys. her tongue lolls playfully, and her amber coat gleams. dual eyes seem filled with mischeif*

Caroline McGregor: *She looks over at Sara, noting the oddness.*

Eddie (with Am and Zeke, lupus): *she has obviously whelped not too long ago. pauses in her snuffling to lick the younger boy's face across the cheek. he giggles a little, grabbing a doulbe handful of her ruff for a hug. which he uses to wipe off the slobber*

Lucien Bourikas: "Come now, one might think you jealous of a smooth tongue. But perhaps when next I spin a tale I might enjoy a nice rock onwhich to perch myself."

Caroline McGregor: I'll be the judge of that. *she mutters softly.*

Hauser (PB 3) : He nods to Sara some, then looks to Arn with a chuckle. "Well said, though I've heard of the Dark Elements." he says while looking toward Lucien. "But I wonder just how strong they really are." and there is almost a sense of challenge in that tone of his before the eyes move to Jez.

Jez [PB 2]: He continues to watch Hauser, although he seems to have some difficulty finding saliva in his mouth at the moment, that icy chill having gotten just a wee bit colder.

Eddie (with Am and Zeke, lupus): *she gently tugs the older boy deeper into the park, sniffing and snuffling about with delight. and herding the younger, carefully, when he seems to want to wander off a bit*

Jez [PB 2]: Hauser: "I'm certain you will find out soon, Sir," he says quite respectfully.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Sara is, for her actions, viewed rather openly with disgust. Her lip curls a bit, then looks away, to listen to Hauser.

Sara Ann Danhurst: d10: Per emp Jez: 2,4,4,9,

Sara Ann Danhurst: She glances curiously at Jez, head canting to oneside, studying him a moment.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: One might think you foolish enough to think I was initiating some kind of exchange of friendly barbs. *he says to Lucien his gaze turning rather cold for whatever reason. He looks back towards Caroline and shakes his head at her*

Lucien Bourikas: He meets Hauser look with a careful smile, seeming to give nothing away with that look. "That same thing could be wondered about others, but it is pleasing to know that a few of our tales have traveled."

Sara Ann Danhurst: She snorts softly and steps closer to Jez, eyes narrowing a moment. "You're scared and angry."

Lucien Bourikas: With that remark he gives Arn a curious, perhaps somewhat surprised expression. "Well, considering we had done it before, but then perhaps you are not in a mood tonight. So be it."

Jez [PB 2]: He looks to Sara, his eyes glinting with something deadly in their depths. He says something to her in Russian, something cold and apparently, satisfying to him.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: So be it indeed. *said with a sneer to Lucien. He growls a bit and leans back into the tree once more. *

Hauser (PB 3) : Hauser actually grins towards Lucien about something. "I wouldn't be so sure of that." and looks to Arn. "I have heard of your strength, we should speak some time."

Lucien Bourikas: A hand moves to touch Jez's arm for a moment. He ignores Arn then, not seeming perturbed by him, and turns his attention to the others, whatever thoughts he might have he seems to keep to himself.

Sara Ann Danhurst: She bares her teeth at Jez and growls under her breath, not having a clue what he'd said but not liking his tone.

Grace Brenner: Silent, but composed now, she merely observes the exchange, watching each person in turn.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks between Sara and Jez, and a small smirk forms on her face. Something altogether...not very pleasant.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: I'm not hard to find. *he says to Hauser a round about way of saying "sure" it would seem*

Jez [PB 2]: He smirks at Sara, but his eyes are hard as agates. At the warning touch from the Lord, he regains his composure and ignores her.

Sara Ann Danhurst: Satisfied, she turns her back on Jez and kicks a bit of dirt towards him with her heel.

Jez [PB 2]: He arches an eyebrow at Annika.

Jez [PB 2]: Sara is completely ignored.

Lucien Bourikas: Hauser> "Few things in the world I am certain of. But the tales I speak of are the ones I know since I have been with them." He listens to the exchange, but his tone and facial features remain the same. Pleasantly neutral.

Caroline McGregor: *She looks at Arn a moment and than over to Sara at the growling and the bearing of her teeth.* Hi, I don't think we've met. I'm Caroline...but call me Carrie please. *poor thing, ever the cheerleader of the underdog and with the combined looks of Annika and Jez, it's easy to see where her sympathies lie.*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Her look to Jez has something ~almost~ of a challenge in it. Let the Fullbloods have their own challenges...and the kin have theirs.

Lucien Bourikas: He watches Sara's actions thoughtfully.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he laughs a bit at the look Annika gives Jez.*

Sara Ann Danhurst: "Little Wolf," she says, head tilting slightly as she regards Caroline and steps away from Jez.

Hauser (PB 3) : Hauser actually chuckles some, seeming pretty amused for sure by something before looking to Annika. "Tense evening." he says off handedly.

Jez [PB 2]: His lips twitch and his cold brown eyes meet Annika's semi-challenge with one of his own. He does actually SAY the words Bring it on, bitch! out loud, but it's implied.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Her pale brows go up and down quickly, as if to say, Anytime. Something she's learned in the city, perhaps...never would have given that look in her home Sept. The smirk never leaves her face, until she looks up to Hauser. "Quite. And at such an odd time of the month, too, Sir..."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he watches Caroline for a moment as she speaks with the girl the others had been giving strange looks to. He regards them both curiously for a moment before looking back go Grace* Have you forgotten how to speak girly?

Jez [PB 2]: He grins as the challenge is answered, and he nods slightly to Annika. He relaxes then, tension flooding out of him. A contemptible look thrown in Sara's direction. "Sad," he mutters.

Grace Brenner: "Not at all. I've just not had much to add to the discussion." Replying calmly to Arn.

Sara Ann Danhurst: "No I'm not," she says, glancing back at Jez with a slight frown.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Really," she says toward Grace. First time she's actually acknowledged the woman.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Oh, well just stand there and keep looking cute, that's acceptable also. *condescending words but his tone is friendly seeming enough*

Caroline McGregor: What a pretty name. You must be new to the area, the city can ge rather strange, can't it? *being friendly and all.*

Sara Ann Danhurst: "The city sucks hairy monkey balls," she says with feeling, a look of distaste passing over her fey little face before she rakes fingers through her tangled curls, pushing them away from her face.

Grace Brenner: A roll of her dark eyes at Arn. "I'm so glad you approve." Said dryly.

Jez [PB 2]: The adrenaline surges through him, and even the surety now that he is targeted is not frightening him. Not right now. The icy chill is warming as his mind races with options and possibilities. He discards his earlier thought of infilteration and considers other methods.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Arn calling Grace cute draws a disgusted curl of her lip.

Caroline McGregor: A lot of people have that opinion..but a lot of people still stay here. *She shrugs.* I can't say I entirely disagree with you though.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he laughs a bit* Well quiet is better than strange there's no doubt. *Comparing Grace to Sara it would seem*

Hauser (PB 3) : Hauser just looks over to Grace and grins about something before looking to Arn once more. "I suppose I should be heading back to Lucious, we've got some more problems to clean up tomorrow morning." he says casually.

Grace Brenner: She doesn't miss Annika's look of disgust, but opts not to comment on it.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he laughs at Annika as well* Can you see us from way up on high Annika?

Sara Ann Danhurst: She glances at Arn for a moment and then looks away, snapping her teeth shut with a little click. "I'm not stupid, or crazy or whatever," she mutters to Caroline. "Just...different."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "The view is quite pleasant, Sir," she says to Arn with a slight smile.

Jez [PB 2]: His ears did not miss Hauser's words to Arn, but he has to smile at what Arn says to Annika. Score one for the big Get!

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he looks back to Hauser, his assumption confirmed, but such was hardly a leap in logic* Good night Hauser, walk proudly. *spoken in a reserved but respectful tone as one might to a Tribe mate.*

Caroline McGregor: *A glance over to Arn and then back at Sara with a shrug.* It's what you do with it that counts. *meaning the differences.*

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he laughs quietly at Annika's response* Yes...quite pleasant indeed. *spoken while looking the kinfolk over for a moment. He laughs again and then leans back into the tree once more*

Grace Brenner: A slight smile tugs at her lips, and she just shakes her head at Arn.

Jez [PB 2]: "Good night, Sir," he says to Hauser, his backbone firm once again. "I'm certain I will see you again." He inclines his head respectfully. "Have a pleasant evening."

Sara Ann Danhurst: "No pups here to teach or watch over." She shrugs slightly and pauses in her walking to lift one foot and pick a bit of glass from the pad of her foot.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She gives Arn a look, momentarily meeting the man's eyes. Her expression quite clearly says In your DREAMS. It's only momentary, though, before her gaze drops from eye contact once more.

Lucien Bourikas: He also heard Hauser, but his eyes seem to watch Arn, his eyes thoughtful.

Hauser (PB 3) : He looks to Annika for a moment, a raised eyebrow perhaps with a bit of a questioning look.

Lucien Bourikas: A quick eye shift to Sara then, as if his earlier thoughts might be confirmed concerning her.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks up at Hauser respectfully, curious as to his expression.

Caroline McGregor: *She rolls her eyes at Arn's obvious leering.* Arn you are as predictable as a as Old Faithful. *biting her tongue wasn't so successful. She looks back at Sara.* I'm sure, if that's what you wish to do you'll find someone who needs your help. *someone who understands Sara's brand of specialness at least. Hmmmm...*

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he laughs loudly at Annika's look. He admires that kind of strength even if her gaze was brief the message it carried was quite clear*

Dara: (does anyone mind if a birdygirl comes in?)

Lucien Bourikas: He nods politely enough to Hauser, bidding him a "Good night".

Grace Brenner: A polite nod to Hauser as he departs. "Good night."

Sara Ann Danhurst: "Maybe. Only persons I've really met was Miss Laidan." She smiles slightly. "She's very kind. Can't see though. And that has to be very hard."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: I'll take that as a compliment. *spoken to Caroline with an amused sounding tone. He then turns towards Lucien* What?

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (eww! anyone but Dara!)

Hauser (PB 3) : "You heard of the new territory we've claimed? We're getting the building cleaned up now so I think we'll be able to start taking guests in a few days." he tells Annika as he prepares to leave.

Caroline McGregor: Don't think it was. *She says dryly.*Sara: I haven't met Miss Laiden.

Jez [PB 2]: He can't help but smile at Arn, giving him a slight but admiring nod. He relaxes another notch.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he scowls at Caroline*

Lucien Bourikas: He looks back at Arn, "What... what?" He had not even been looking at Arn before.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Open in my book!)) "Excellent," she says to Hauser, smiling to him. "Shall I give you my contact telephone number?"

Jez [PB 2]: His ears nearly perk as he hears Hauser.

Caroline McGregor: You're eyebrows are going to grow together if you keep looking like that. *she points out.*

Sara Ann Danhurst: She leans closer to Caroline. "Why is the boy afraid of the man," she asks, gesturing vaguely towards Jez and then Hauser.

Grace Brenner: ( I don't mind )

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he narrows his eyes at Caroline and then looks back to Lucien* What're you looking at me for?

Jez [PB 2]: He actually doesn't seem afraid of Hauser at the moment. Far too much adrenaline riding through his system. He's actually looking at him with some curiosity now.

Lucien Bourikas: (Sorry that other post was way back there, so ax the last sentence)

Hauser (PB 3) : "Oh yes, just incase we have any need for you. Plus, I think there is more that I need to know." he says to the woman before looking to Jez and then Sara with a little grin about something before looking back to Annika.

Caroline McGregor: Sometimes it's really best not to bring things like that up, Little Wolf. It's bad etiquette. *she says.*

Sara Ann Danhurst: Her eyes roll slightly at that and she snorts. "People are too worried about what other's thing. About what is right and wrong. If you're angry, snarl. If you're sad, whine...If you're scared tuck your tail and run because usually there's a reason you're afraid."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Who the fuck is Little Wolf? *he asks rather randomly*

Jez [PB 2]: Sara: He looks at her calmly. "Besides. I do believe you misinterpreted. Perhaps you should think before you open your mouth and insert your feet. Respect is not fear. I have respect for Mr. Hauser." He inclines his head to Arn, and turns to walk away.

Sara Ann Danhurst: Sara blinks and glances at Arn. "BOth are my names."

Dara: (*baps arn-p* brat :P ) *soft clicking comes from inside her mouth as she wanders down the path into the park, a coffee in hand, wearing red black and white plaid skirt and black tshirt with a skull on it, old style aviator goggles hanging around her neck, and a pack over her shoulders(left brow and left nostril pierced), too thin too pale girl with long black hair, deep green eyes, lips colored bruised red*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She smirks at Jez and Sara, shaking her head, then looks back to Hauser. "Of course, Sir." She reaches into her backpack and pulls out a notepad and pen, scrawling her number down and handing it to him. "There is much I would like to help you learn."

Caroline McGregor: Well, that's one way to deal with situations..but it will get you some odd looks and in a heap of trouble if you do it in the wrong place. You're liable to end up in the crazy house. *speaking of insanity.*

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Playing at being an injun? *he asks of Sara*

Sara Ann Danhurst: "Injun?"

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he reaches forward to rap lightly on Sara's head with his knuckles* Anyone home?

Caroline McGregor: *She groans.* God Arn, you really can be offensive.

Sara Ann Danhurst: That earns a snarl and a quick fire snap of her teeth at Arn's fingers as she darts backwards and drops into a crouch. Her hand drops towards her belt, fingers curling on empty air.

Jez [PB 2]: He smirks and winks over at Annika over his shoulder. Then a quiet laugh at what Arn does, his respect for the Get going up another notch. He heads for a bench off in the distance.

Hauser (PB 3) : He grins nods, "Want my number incase something comes up?" he asks her as he accepts her paper from her.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "That would be much appreciated, Sir."

Caroline McGregor: See..that's what I mean. *she says to Sara.*

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he laughs when Sara snarls and snaps her teeth at him. * Be careful there girly. Might be acceptable to act as you do on whatever planet you're from..I'd advise against such here though. Other might think ill of you.

Dara: d10: per/alert: 4,6,6,8,6,6,3,

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: The tolerance being shown to the bizarre girl gets a disdainful look from Annika.

Sara Ann Danhurst: She shakes her head, hurt and anger in her eyes as she pushes to her feet and heads towards the fountain without a word.

Jez [PB 2]: He sits on the bench and watches Annika, his expression neutral once more.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: (should say Others, plural in the last post)

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he licks his finger and makes an imaginy tally mark in the air* Another friend.

Hauser (PB 3) : And Hauser actually tells her a phone number, one that is not a local number at that. "I haven't changed to a local number yet, but it will be good for a few weeks I think."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She takes the number from Hauser with a smile. "Thank you. I will be sure to contact you, should...anything at all come up."

Grace Brenner: "You make a lot of them, huh?" She murmurs to Arn.

Lucien Bourikas: After a moment, he moves quietly to the bench Jez is on, and sits down on the end of it.

Sara Ann Danhurst: She grunts disgustedly and glances back at Arn at his words before shaking her head and continuing to head off.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: See for yourself, the board lists too many to count. *the imaginary board he just marked the tally on obviously*

Caroline McGregor: Look, Little Wolf. It's far better to be called on this from us, then from guys in white lab coats with a straight jacket and tranqualizers. I don't want to see that happen to you. You probably don't either. *shrugs.*

Dara: *whistling idly, when she sees the unmistakeable form of arn she smiles and gives a wave(that big of course hes the first she sees), caroline jez and lucien get a smile and wave as well*

Hauser (PB 3) : "Excellent, well I'm off." and he nods to the group before starting to walk away, back to the path and towards the exit of the park.

Caroline McGregor: *A cheerful wave at Dara.*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She watches Hauser go for a long moment, eyes on him as he walks away. Yes, that's one she's very much impressed by.

Lucien Bourikas: He leans over and whispers something to Jez

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Dara gets noticed, and she regards the girl for a long moment before nodding very slightly.

Sara Ann Danhurst: Caroline's words make her stop and she takes a slow breath. "Nature vs nurture. Look it up sometime and see if you can figure it out. This is who I am, better or worse. This is what I was raised to be. I'm not stupid, nor am I utterly dense. HOwever, I don't feel the need to pretend to be a civilized...Human," she says with utter disgust. "Because it will make all of YOU more comfortable. If you treat me like this, how much worse must you treat someone who is truly different from you."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he takes note of Dara as she approaches* Evening. *spoken casually as he glances around to the others* Quite a motley crew.

Jez [PB 2]: Lucien: Very quietly, "I will prepare a short note to Craven, so that he is aware of the situation, as his 'group' was mentioned by name." He smiles when he sees Dara, giving her a big wave.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he manages to hold his tongue and not make another comment towards Sara surprisingly enough*

Jez [PB 2]: He shakes his head slightly to Lucien; he just couldn't catch all of it. If Hauser glances his way, he does incline his head with respect towards him.

Dara: ya, guess so tallman*simply grinning to arn, the nod from annika gets a grin and nod in return , arn gets a gentle nudge to the arm before she wanders over to caroline* hows tha halfling?

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks back at Sara, and shakes her head, before turning back to regard the others around. She really can't help the smirk on her face, small as it is.

Hauser (PB 3) : Hauser pretty much just walks with a certain strut to his gait. One arrogant S.O.B. for sure but on his way out no one gets in his way and makes sure to give him a wide breath of space.

Grace Brenner: She follows Arn's gaze to Dara, offering a polite nod.

Caroline McGregor: Ahhh I've heard that argument before. "This is who I am, this is how I was raised. Like it or lump it." And no, I don't believe you are stupid, or dense. And I'm not treating you like anything. I'm just pointing out the danger of your mannerisms. It draws attention; plain and simple.

Sara Ann Danhurst: SHe shrugs slightly. "Oh well. I'm just saying. Maybe find a better way to voice your...Concerns," she says before turning and breaking into an easy run.

Caroline McGregor: *She shakes her head and sighs, than looks at Dara and smiles.* Getting into all sorts of trouble, as usual.

Jez [PB 2]: Since Dara is over by Arn, he looks to Lucien. "Shall we rejoin them, Mr. Bourikas? I would like to say hello to Dara properly."

Lucien Bourikas: He leans back then, nodding to Jez.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: I shall have to inquire about who that one is affiliated with..*speaking of Sara most likely* That was...most disturbing. *although is expression says he's more amused than disturbed*

Lucien Bourikas: "I was going to ask you to speak with Craven, since I might not get the chance before you." (read: last night off) He stands, "I suppose, although I could only hope to get back to the other discussion at hand other than the display just shown."

Caroline McGregor: I'll try...you think about them, though. *she says towards Sara's retreating back. Another sigh.*

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he looks around and then focuses on Grace again* Did you bring your wok? I'm hungry.

Dara: ya ever need help with him lemme know ya? jes like...with other things too......need somethin t'do yknow?*rocking on her heels slightly*

Grace Brenner: "Too bad for you." Said bluntly to Arn.

Jez [PB 2]: Lucien: He nods, standing up with him. "Katana must know as well. I'll take care of it. And protect myself as best I am able," he says with remarkable calm before heading to the group.

Caroline McGregor: *She laughs softly.* I appreciate the offer. If you hear any rumours, news,etc..just let me know. *If ANYONE can keep their ear to the ground it would be Dara.*

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he frowns at Grace* So sensitive tonight.

Lucien Bourikas: "I would still feel better with you at the packhouse."

Jez [PB 2]: Lucien: "I have no privacy there and I'm unsure of my welcome, still. It is an option, however. Just remember, I have Eddie next door to me." Reaches the group. He smiles, coming up behind Dara and giving her a hug. "Hi, sweetie."

Grace Brenner: "Oh I'm sorry. Is this where I'm supposed to bow and scrape and say your meal shall be ready in a moment, sir, and would you like something while you wait? I always forget that part." Her tone light, not truly offended.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Alert: 9,6,2,8,8,7,

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "What would you need protecting from, I wonder?" she says to Jez as they approach, smiling with a 'cat that caught the canary' look to her face.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: You're forgiven. *he reaches towards Grace and pushes her lightly on the shoulder. Although lightly for him might send her back half a step*

Dara: see....I tryyyy that....but no one comes to me with anything..I need to know where to go to get what I need, yknow?*chewing her lip and giving a sheepish grin* or at least pointed in the right direction so I dont schtomp on toes or nothin.....

Lucien Bourikas: He catches Annika's remark, "A kin living alone right now, considering what has been going on for months here is not advisable."

Grace Brenner: Pushed back a step, she shoots a glare up at Arn. Not amused. "How gracious of you."

Dara: *at the hug from behind she meeps, then giggles, returning it with a peck on the cheek* hey you...gettin in trouble as usual?*batting lashes at him*

Jez [PB 2]: Annika: "I would advise you to mind your manners, Ms. Annika," he says coolly. "It is not your business. Nor are you an innocent in this matter. I look forward to speaking with you in privacy in the near future."

Grace Brenner: She looks to Lucien as he mentions kin living alone, but shrugs it off and looks back to Arn.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he laughs quietly at Grace's reaction* If you wish to test your might...take a free shot. *he bends down a bit tilting his chin up offering her a free punch it would seem*

Caroline McGregor: If I knew that...I'd be right there myself. *She says with a sudden flash of disgruntlement, if not downright ire, though not directed at Dara.*

Jez [PB 2]: Deep breath. A long sigh. "Mr. Bourikas," he says quietly, pinching the bridge of his own nose as the Lord says that. "I am perfectly well, though your concern is commendable."

Grace Brenner: "Yeah, right, because that would be smart. I think not."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "This is true. Sir." She nods to Lucien. "However, I am sure that Mister Talino is quite capable of defending himself. He seems like a very...proper sort of man." She looks to Jez, a pale brow rising. "Matters that endanger kin, sir, as your comrade says, endanger us all. Thus, it is my business...or were you speaking of something else?"

Jez [PB 2]: Dara: "I'm in tons of trouble, hon." He grins. "And loving every moment of it. How about you?"

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: You're not afraid are you Grace? *his tone now a bit mocking* Come now, you don't really believe I'd attempt to hit you back? Such is quite below me.

Caroline McGregor: *She grins at Grace.* I'd smack him since he offered. Everyone feels the urge at least once when he's around. Some even more often. *a rather pointed look.*

Lucien Bourikas: (Awareness roll, if anyone has it) Annika> "I did not suggest he could not, but considering what has been being faced, many of our... groups are coming together for mutual protection and easier planning."

Jez [PB 2]: A sliding of his gaze to Lucien, then back to Annika. "It is of no consequence right now. I am simply relaxing in the company of friends."

Dara: *sighing at the ongoing disgruntledness with everyone, she looks back to caroline and nods* true...y'dont think theres anywhere I can go digging that mebbe some others cant t'see what I can unearth do ya?

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Get in line Carrie. *he says to her with an amused tone. *

Caroline McGregor: Are you good with computers? *She asks, tilting her head and looking at Dara. She throws a glance at Arn.* I'm at the head of hte line, Arn.

Lucien Bourikas: His eyes slip from Jez then back to Annika.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he laughs a bit* Then by all means, step up and take your turn. *spoken to Caroline, about punching him it would seem*

Dara: jez: not enough trouble to go round...tryin ta look for some...dunno where I can find any do yas?

Grace Brenner: "You think you can goad me by calling me a coward?" She seems amused by this, if only slightly. "Well I'm not a coward, Arn, but nor am I a fool."

Dara: carrie: um....not as good as some peoples....but...I know how t'use one....

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She shrugs a little bit, posture straight as always. "As you will, Mister Talino. Enjoy your relaxation...and I look forward to discussing the matter with you at any time."

Jez [PB 2]: Dara: "Nothing springs to mind." Caroline: "Computers? I'm pretty handy with them. What's up?"

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he frowns at Grace* You're no fun. I wasn't calling you a coward, I was just curious about how much power that...little body of yours is capable of generating. *of course looking her over as he says that*

Caroline McGregor: Anything to cop a feel, hmmm? *she says sweetly.*

Jez [PB 2]: Annika: "I believe we would have a most interesting discussion, and I look forward to it. If you are heading home, good night and take care."

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he scowls at Caroline again*

Grace Brenner: "Enough for the work that's required of it."

Caroline McGregor: *She looks between Jez and Dara.* I'm about the same level. I know my way around them. But I think I need someone with more skills. I've got someone I need some more information on. What I've found is quite outdated. I guess I just don't have the right access.

Grace Brenner: Ignoring the look, as usual.

Jez [PB 2]: He nods. "I'm decent with them, but I'm not a hacker."

Lucien Bourikas: Caroline> "Have you spoken with Corbin?"

Caroline McGregor: *She nods.* And I need someone with some mad skills. Last thing I need is to leave a trail behind. You haven't seen Corbin around lately have you? we've worked together a few times. He's really good with 'em.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Are you content with simply being strong enough for what's required at your job? *spoken to Grace* Don't you wish to transcend such artificial limitations?

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks over at Arn, and her smile slips. Again, it seems, quite disgusted with his flirtations. She shakes her head and looks back to Jez. "Indeed. I most look forward to it. I suspect I will find you soon in order to have it." She turns then, without farewell, and starts to head off, muttering quietly under her breath in German.

Jez [PB 2]: Carrie: "I don't know him well, but Mr. Bourikas does."

Caroline McGregor: *scowls back at Arn. The red hair makes it even more intimidating...really it does.*

Jez [PB 2]: How he wishes he knew German. He watches Annika leave.

Dara: well......mebbe...theres another way than computers somethin could be found out.....whas th'person an the info ya do have?

Grace Brenner: "Perhaps I have priorities other than bulking up for the sake of bulking up."

Caroline McGregor: You read my mind. *She says to Lucien.*

Lucien Bourikas: He gives Caroline a true smile. "Well, he could be at the apartment now, I'm not sure. You have his number?"

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: *he watches Annika walk away. Strange girl. Easily angered, certainly of Fenrir blood, even without it being so pure one could not mistake her heritage. *

Jez [PB 2]: "Speaking of bulking up, I need to find a new gym." He looks at Arn. "I don't suppose you work out in public gyms, but maybe you know of a place? I'm looking for basic weightlifting and strengthening programs." He has already been taking advantage of what he can manage at home, and it's really starting to show.

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: Oh, and don't those priorities include defending yourself Grace?

Caroline McGregor: Hugo Von Nostram. *The name might be familiar to those working on the Magadon case. A quick grin.*Lucien: I don't have it on me, I forgot my cell phone. I could call him tomorrow though.

Lucien Bourikas: He can't help but state, "If you were around the apartment more you could use the state of the art equipped gym upstairs." And yes, he's been working out since January, and it definitely shows.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Thanks for the scene, all! *Hugs and skips my little ice queen bitch on outta here*))

Arn Grimhild ~Demon's Dance~: A woman named Carleen Reiter, she owns a gym. *spoken to Jez* She frequents Red Bones if you're curious about seeking her out. Beware though, some would say she's...quite fiery.

Caroline McGregor: (good night!)

Lucien Bourikas: "You could use mine if you wish, or I will make sure he knows you need to speak with him, so he doesn't wander off before you get the chance."

Lucien Bourikas: (Night!)