Magnolia Carter: *gives his hand a firm, friendly shake* it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Souma. *chuckles* New York City certainly has a pulse and flavor all its own.

Marcus Souma: It really does. Maybe why mom moved here.

Magnolia Carter: *grins* maybe! was she from overseas?

Marcus Souma: Yeah. Japan, born and raised. She flew here. I was born in Maine. Usual deal. She moved here because I wanted to go to Berkeley.

Magnolia Carter: *nods* that's an excellent scholl,i've heard. what are you studying there?

Marcus Souma: Majoring in Veterinary Science, and minoring in Sociology. *He grins.*

Magnolia Carter: *grins* that sounds like an interesting combination. are you enjoying your classes?

Marcus Souma: Enjoying is a hard definition. I don't really go back to classes until next month.

Magnolia Carter: *chuckles* i'm considering taking a few classes here and there myself.

Marcus Souma: Might help, *he says with a nod.* Nothing wrong with constantly learning.

Magnolia Carter: *nods, with a smile* my Uncle always told me that you know you're dead when you aren't learning anything any more. i tend to agree.

Marcus Souma: *He grins at that.* Well... yes. You learn something new every day. My mom used to say... three things.

Magnolia Carter: three? *tilts her head* why three?

Marcus Souma: Three things. Three's a mystic number. So three things in a day.

Magnolia Carter: ah. *nods, chuckling* four's another mystical number. four elements and such.

Marcus Souma: Yes, but... four is death. *He winces.* No four.

Magnolia Carter: *she looks quite interested* is that a Japanese custom? i don't know very much about them, i'm afraid.

Marcus Souma: *He shrugs.* Traditional sake sets only come with three cups. My mother is a big believer in tradition.

Andrea Angotti: ((Open Scene?))

Magnolia Carter: they do? *blinks* goodness! that would explain why the set i saw recently only had three. i thought it was simply missing one. *a wry smile* next time i'll know better. thank you.

Jez [PB 2]: He saunters into the park, his honey-brown eyes alert. He is dressed in a beautiful, well-fitting, pleated silk trousers of blood crimson, a black leather belt and matching black leather Italian shoes. His shirt is a simple, black silk tank top.

Jez [PB 2]: ((I should have asked as well. Don't mind me, a little off tonight. Ok to come in IC?))

Nathaniel Dikastis: (Room for 2 more of the kin-ly type?)

Andrea Angotti: Andy stalks into the Park, her hair spilling in waves to the small of her back, the chestnut tresses woven with curls of ink black and blood red. She's dressed to kill in a pair of sinfully tight black leather pants that leave no curve or swell of muscle to the imagination, knee high leather boots with sharp, stiletto heels and a sleeveless black bustier that threatens to bare her full breasts the way it does her powerfully muscled arms. A thick gold chain hugs her throat, a small wolf-shaped charm resting in the hollow of her throat. Her girl-next-door face, almost sweet compared to her body is made up to perfection, eyeliner making her blue eyes absolutely huge and her red lips glistening like freshly spilled blood.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He nods, "I gotcha, I don't really wanna run into any assholes tonight either."

Magnolia Carter: *She's a tall young woman, fairly slim, with a delicate, creamy complexion. Her deepset eyes are a clear grey, under straight brows. Long, summery hair is usually let down or in a loose ponytail. Her mouth is full and prone to a Mona Lisa sort of smile. She tends to favor a sort of casual elegance in her attire--designer slacks or jeans with a silk blouse buttoned to keep her modesty intact. There's usually a leather portfolio on a strap tucked under her arm, and a small, ladylike purse that matches it.*

Marcus Souma: *Standing at approximately five feet and six inches, the asian american boy does not make much of an impressive figure. He is not quite intimidating, but there is something about him, his dark brown, nearly onyx, narrowed eyes, perhaps, that make for a mystery, shrouded in fog. It seems to be counteracted, however, by the spiked black hair, striped with some color of dye. It is hard to tell, his hair is so dark. The constantly questioning, ever curious look on his face is only slightly ov erweighed by bitterness all of nineteen years can bring a kid who's seen too much. His left ear is pierced three times, his right twice. There is a hoop in his slightly smirk-twisted bottom lip. His shirt is loose over his figure, and his jeans as well. His head is held up, watching, as if he simply ... knows better than the world.*

Magnolia Carter: *notes the loud cussing and shoots a look toward the offended one, eyebrows lifting. mildly murmurs* goodness....

Marcus Souma: *He blinks at that, Nate's words. He grins.* Well, looks like he's out of luck. *He pats his chest.*

Nathaniel Dikastis: d10: Perc/Alert: 10,5,8,7,8,

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((It's been two WHOLE days since I've really pissed someone off IC. Anyone mind another sweet, innocent kin? *Bats lashes*))

Jez [PB 2]: He glances towards the not-so-distant cursing. Smirks, amused, turning his face to hide the expression.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He recognizes the voice that is cussing, and looks towards Andrea, nudging Jez. "Andy's here. She don't sound real happy."

Jez [PB 2]: ((don't mind here *S*))

Marcus Souma: ((*grins* Ohyes. Marcus and her get along SMASHINGLY.))

Jez [PB 2]: "Who?" He looks at Nathaniel blankly.

Andrea Angotti: ((*EFG* Suuuuuuure. Bring her in. *Cracks knuckles*))

Magnolia Carter: *arches a brow at Marcus and chuckles* oh, goodness, Mr. Souma. are you feeling suddenly antagonistic? *a smile* ((*G* bring her on in!))

Andrea Angotti: Snarling, the Italian jerks her foot from the dirt and sets both feet back on the path, glancing behind her to inspect the heel for damage, her foot turned awkwardly in the boot.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He nods towards Andrea. "Andy... Andrea. You don't know her?"

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!))

Jez [PB 2]: Nathaniel: "Craven?" he makes a guess. It's vaguely familiar.

Marcus Souma: It's a day ending in Y, isn't it?

Nathaniel Dikastis: He nods to Jez, then starts to move towards Andrea. "Andy, you okay?" he asks when he is within hearing distance to her.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She makes her way into the park, sans backpack for once. Never one to brave new fashion trends, she's dressed in the same usual black outfit...shirt, knee-length skirt, boots that cover the rest of her legs. And the new leather jacket that she's been wearing in the last week or so.

Jez [PB 2]: He glances over at Magnolia and Marcus, a slight nod to the two strangers as he saunters after Nathaniel.

Jez [PB 2]: d10: per alert: 10,2,5,7,7,3,7,

Jez [PB 2]: And stops short, his head coming with a snap of his spine, eyes riveting in Annika's direction.

Magnolia Carter: *laughs softly* well, i hope this won't distress you, but i've nto found you to be unsocialbe in the slightest. *glances toward Andy and the fellow moving her way casually. noting the very lovely young woman entering the park as well*

Marcus Souma: d10: per+alert: 7,4,9,1,2,7,

Magnolia Carter: *nods back to Jez, with a polite smile*

Andrea Angotti: "Nate!" She grins and turns, moving quickly with a click of her heels, to embrace the young man and kiss his forehead before stepping back, red-nailed hands cupping his face as she studies him.

Marcus Souma: *Ahh yes, he too noted the angry woman. He cants his head at the nod.* I know that guy. Think he tried to hit on me in a coffee bar. *He makes a face.*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Alert: 6,9,10,5,1,

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Her attention is drawn quickly to the group that seens to have gathered, eyes narrowing slightly and her jaw setting, though a cold smirk accompanies the gesture.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He gives a nod towards Marcus and Magnolia, but his main attention seems to be on Andy at the moment.

Jez [PB 2]: He, however, does not seem to remember Marcus. And he's staring fixedly at Annika. He smiles.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He returns the hug, "Hey there! I keep missin' ya, but knew you were back in town."

Magnolia Carter: *blinks and shakes her head, face rueful* well, it takes all kinds,i guess. *she doesn't sound thrilled with the thought of gayness. sort of distasteful topic, it would seem*

Andrea Angotti: "Seems I came back just in time to kick some ass, huh," she asks, grinning at Nate, her eyes full of worry before they flick to Jez. "Mr. Talino."

Jez [PB 2]: He looks to Andy and Nathaniel, then turns in Annika's direction, heading that way with a wave and a smile. "Annika!"

Marcus Souma: I guess so, *he says with a wince.*

Jez [PB 2]: A look back to Andy over his shoulder, a little surprised she knows of him. But if she's who he believes her to be, of course she knows of him. He smiles and nods.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She meets Jez's gaze, pausing where she is, a good distance between her and them. A pale brow slowly raises, as if curious as to Jez's intent.

Nathaniel Dikastis: "Yeah, maybe so. 'N right as I'm making plans for a vacation." He looks over at Jez, and frowns. "Oh shit..."

Andrea Angotti: "Seems your friend doesn't remember meeting me," she says with a chuckle, snuggling herself around Nate as her eyes flick to the blond. "Ooooh...Think I'd get in trouble if I ruined her pretty little face?"

Magnolia Carter: *a soft chuckle* i've never understood it, myself. *shrugs* then again, i don't beleive i have to.

Jez [PB 2]: He continues on towards Annika with a friendly grin. "How have you been, hon? I've been a little worried about you, dangerous times and all. Come on, I'll introduce you to some people."

Marcus Souma: Yeah, *he says casually.* I mean... I'm not like those fucking psychos out killing people randomly for being gay. But I'm not a big... err.. fan. Of the lifestyle.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He whispers to Andy, "Probably, but has that ever stopped you before?" He says it jokingly, but puts his arm around her. "Here might not be too cool though."

Magnolia Carter: *nods, grimacing* i feel much the same. *shivers a bit* it's anoither reason i'm glad to live outside the city. *shakes her head ruefully*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Her head tilts a little bit, as if amused that he would think her interested. Still... "Of course, Mister Talino. I would be happy to meet those which call you friend."

Nathaniel Dikastis: A quick glance over towards Marcus as he catches some of his words.

Andrea Angotti: Andy bares her teeth and shakes her head slightly, eyes flicking to Marcus and Magnolia. "There's a lot of lifestyles folks ain't to fond of. Doesn't make em wrong, just different and if you don't stand up against the people doing the shit these fucking gang bangers are then you're no better>"

Jez [PB 2]: He glances back at the two duos and back to Annika with a shrug. "Maybe now isn't a good time. So how's your friends?" Smiles.

Marcus Souma: *He looks back to Andy. And he arches an eyebrow. He grins at her. And raises an arm, and flexes a nonexistant muscle.* Yeah. I'm gonna punch 'em down and force my way through the masses. To freedom! Because that totally works for all of us. Just because you don't see me fighting, doesn't mean I'm not.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "They are well, of course. They stand strong and righteous in the face of opposition by those who have fallen from the path. And yours?"

Magnolia Carter: *arches a brow and chuckles softly* i simply don't see why a woman would want to be intimate in that way with another woman. perhaps i find exploring differences more intriguing than traversing the territory i'm already familiar with.

Andrea Angotti: She shakes her head and drops it to nuzzle Nate's neck with a little growl of frustration.

Jez [PB 2]: He laughs. "Oh, that's a good one. Let's see. My friends stand strong and proud in the face of ignorance and denial of the Mother's creatures."

Marcus Souma: *He snorts.* Don't look. FEEL. *He shakes his head.* Please.

Nathaniel Dikastis: "Nobody said you had to be gay, or even like gays to not like people bein' murdered and raped." He looks at Marcus, "These type never stop at just one difference. Next it'll be the type of religion you believe in, or the color your skin is, or anything else that they can find to give an excuse for hate."

Jez [PB 2]: "Hm, actually strong and *defiant* is more descriptive. Definitely defiant."

Jez [PB 2]: He glances back at the other pairs again. "Hmm." Looks to Annika.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He rubs Andy's shoulder.

Marcus Souma: Seriously, *he says, agreeing with Nate.* That I'll agree with you over. *He points, again, to his eyes.* Hello. The amount of times I've gotten called a chink in my life? I could buy a fucking mansion. You think I don't know hate because I don't take it up the goddamned ass? Step off.

Magnolia Carter: hatred is never the right way. *murmurs softly, sadly*

Andrea Angotti: "No. It ain't," Andy agrees, nodding to Magnolia. "Its a living breathing creature. And if those gang bangers think that what they're doing isn't about hate then they're even more under its sway then any of those they're gunning for."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She snorts a little bit at the conversation going on elswhere, and looks to Jez. "I quite disagree. Ignorance and such denial is not what you oppose. And I would say that there is less ignorance every day." She looks away from him, watching over two groups, as if taking mental notes.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He shakes his head, "I wasn't on anythin' to step off of, just responded to the convo, dude."

Marcus Souma: *He is... rather bristling now. He looks back to Andy.* Yeah, fuck you too. You're the righteous ones because you're going out kicking and fighting. And anyone else who can't do jack OR shit is a bad guy.

Magnolia Carter: *nods to Andy* quite right. it's a disease, i think, that spreads and forms into something greater than itself. to the detriment of all.

Magnolia Carter: *gives Marcus a small smile* as you said yourself, there are other ways to fight than with one's fists, yes? which is a good thing, or i'd be in a sorry state.

Jez [PB 2]: "Actually, Annika...Ms. Brandt. I'm intrigued of where you...meaning all of you...get your ideas. Do you believe it unnatural?"

Nathaniel Dikastis: "Andy, think ya might be spittin' venom in the wrong direction. I know you're ventin', but not everybody would."

Andrea Angotti: "Not what I said," she says, arching a brow at Marcus. "There's fighting. Like what I do," she says, flexing one powerful arm. "And then there's fighting with words and deeds and kindnesses."

Nathaniel Dikastis: His eyes shift over to Jez, listening in on what he can.

Marcus Souma: No. You said. There's a lot of lifestyles folks ain't to fond of. Doesn't make em wrong, just different and if you don't stand up against the people doing the shit these fucking gang bangers are then you're no better.

Andrea Angotti: "Right. So. Are you standing up against them," she asks Marcus. "have you reached out to help someone who was hurt by what they've done? Have you smiled at say, Mr. Talino, even though he makes you uncomfortable?" She shrugs. "I ain't throwin stones, cause honey, they think I'm just as unnatural, if not more so."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She levels Jez with a calm gaze. "Do you really intend to get into a debate, here and now? Because I will not hold such a conversation this...openly. Not only does such hamstring me philosophically, but further, I will not stand here as you and your many--obviously like-minded--friends crowd in and assault me, verbally or otherwise."

Magnolia Carter: *sighs softly* mmmm, a suggestion, if i may? why don't we change the subject until tempers cool a bit between us? *arches an eyebrow, honey-sweet drawl soft and soothing*

Jez [PB 2]: Annika: "Not so much like-minded as goddess-minded, hm?" He chuckles. "Well, shall we join them anyway?" Offering her his arm.

Andrea Angotti: "So long as the barbie doll is here, my temper ain't gonna cool," she mutters, baring her teeth.

Marcus Souma: I fuckin' waved to him, *he says with a scowl.* He nodded, I waved. Don't even start. Just because you don't see it... doesn't mean it isn't happening.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He can't contain a little snort at Annika's statement, as no one except Jez has barely even acknowledged her presence there.

Andrea Angotti: Andy rolls her neck slowly and takes a very deep breath to resist the urge to turn Marcus over her knee and whallop him one. "Kiddo. Drop the defensiveness. I used Jez as an example. Maybe if you'd get your head out of your own ass you'd realize that," she says cheerfully.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks at the arm, lip curling. "Mr. Talino...we hold a certain facade for our own reasons. But do not insult me as to presume us familiar enough for me to actually touch you. The thought revulses me." She gestures with her hand. "Lead the way." Maybe she's just not comfortable with the idea of him at her back.

Nathaniel Dikastis: And he lets out a long breath at Andy's statement, then Jez's offer. "So much for a nice little walk in the park. Remind me again why I bother comin' here for peace and quiet?"

Magnolia Carter: *sighs softly* i'm Magnolia Carter. *offers Nath a warm, polite smile*

Marcus Souma: Yeah? *he says with a cant of his head.* And can't QUITE seem to grasp the idea of seeing and knowing what's going on. you don't know me. But after this little discussion... I have NO desire to know YOU, lady. Anyone THAT self-centered and shallow-minded isn't worth it.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He looks around Marcus at Magnolia and returns the smile, although it seems a bit tight at the arguing going on around him. "Nathaniel Dikastis."

Andrea Angotti: "I'm going home Nate. I have to pick up Nadia from Craven's. And if I don't get out of here I'm going to hurt someone." She sighs and hugs him tightly. "I love you. Dearly."

Nathaniel Dikastis: He rubs a bit more at Andy's shoulders, hoping perhaps to rub some of the tension out.

Jez [PB 2]: He smirks. "Annika, my dear, you have a lot to learn and you need to grow up. You are still very much a child if you think you know or have all the answers to questions that have existed since the beginning of mankind. I *do* look forward to speaking with you at length in private. I know I cannot change your mind, you know you cannot change mind, but perhaps a glimmer of understanding may occur."

Magnolia Carter: nice to meet you, sir. *nods pleasantly* i take it you come here often?

Nathaniel Dikastis: His rubbing turns into a hug, and another sighing breath, "Okay, I hope to talk to you later though, huh?"

Jez [PB 2]: ((second mind=mine))

Nathaniel Dikastis: (oops, sorry, add "And I love you too, ya know that.")

Marcus Souma: *He turns back to Magnolia. He pauses. And leans over her sketch pad. He takes the drawing implement, and then sketches out a quick symbol there.*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "If you believe so," she says with a shrug. "It will be a most...interesting conversation, I imagine."

Andrea Angotti: She grins at Nate and kisses his forehead softly. "And if you believe I'm going home hon, you don't know me very well," she whispers, ruffling his hair tenderly.

Magnolia Carter: *she looks at the symbol carefully*

Nathaniel Dikastis: He lets go of Andy a bit reluctantly, and turns his head back to Magnolia. "Yeah, sorta weird to say right at the moment, but nice to meet ya too. I come around here enough to wonder sometimes why I come around here..."

Jez [PB 2]: Chuckles. "That it will. I imagine we'll still want to kill each other afterwards, but hey, no point in living if there's no threat of dying. I'm re-joining a friend and meeting some new ones, up to you if you want to take the risk of joining us or not." Sauntering over to Nathaniel and the other two.

Nathaniel Dikastis: Mumbles, "Yeah, but that's the problem, I do know ya... just try to be careful."

Jez [PB 2]: As he looks to the leaving Andy, he could kick himself. He met her at Limelight! With Frankie! It seemed ages ago.

Magnolia Carter: *chuckles to Nathaniel* i understand perfectly, sir.

Jez [PB 2]: He waves to Andy as she leaves. "Goodbye. Take care."

Andrea Angotti: She grins, wolf-sharp and whistful. "I will be. Its the overzealous fan you should worry about," she says. "Hell, maybe I'll hit Wyld Nights and dance." She shrugs.

Andrea Angotti: "You too Mr. Talino," she says, nodding to him before she slips away.

Magnolia Carter: *nods to Andy* have a good evening, Miss.

Jez [PB 2]: After she leaves, he rolls his eyes to Nathaniel. "I can't believe my memory is already failing me. I'm too young to be senile! I met her at Limelight, she's a friend of Frankie's."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks over to Andy as she leaves, smirking a little. "Good evening, Miss Angotti. Say hello to your daughter for me." Ahh, the things you can say in the safety of public...

Andrea Angotti: She waves to Magnolia and Marcus. "You too kids. Be good!"

Jez [PB 2]: Magnolia/Marcus: He smiles at the other two. "Evening. I'm Jez."

Andrea Angotti: And then Annika speaks and she stops moving. Stops and every muscle in her arms bulges, her back tensing as she turns, very slowly to face the blond.

Nathaniel Dikastis: "Night, hun," He watches Andy until she disappears.

Magnolia Carter: *returns Jez's smile* Magnolia Carter. good to meet you, sir.

Marcus Souma: *He nods to Jez.* We met once. *He looks to the retreating Andy. And then back to Jez. One hand tucks into his pocket, the other is offered.* Marcus. The shallow-minded jerk.

Jez [PB 2]: He looks at Annika, severely disappointed in her by his expression. "That was seriously unworthy of your intelligence and poise, Ms. Brandt. I thought that better is expected of you."

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She gives Andrea a smile that might look sincere on others, but on the rarely-smiling Get kin, it's obviously mocking.

Andrea Angotti: Andy rolls her head on her shoulders until her neck pops and then moves fluidly towards Annika. "Do you think you're safe, blondie? Do you think that I won't kill you right here and now?"

Jez [PB 2]: Marcus: They did? He blinks, smiling as he takes his hand, giving it a firm shake. "I apologize for not remembering. Maybe I *am* getting senile. Great, old age disease at the age of 18."

Nathaniel Dikastis: He freezes then, face hardening at the thinly veined statement. He hadn't shown a lot of emotion until then, but now a shadow moves through his eyes and they start to glitter slightly.

Magnolia Carter: *watches Andy and Annika very closely*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "I thought that it was clear I don't regard your opinion of me with any weight," she says to Jez. Eyes move back to Andy. "I think, if you believe you can get manage that with any sense of impunity, you are weaker of mind then you are in morality."

Marcus Souma: *He withdraws his hand. And he smirks faintly.* Now now... I'm sure she didn't mean anything by it but best intentions. Isn't that right? *And he finally... FINALLY looks over to Annika with some sort of recognition.*

Andrea Angotti: "You just made a very veiled threat against my four year old daughter," she husks, stopping a few feet from Annika. "And in all honesty, sweetheart, I'd gladdly go down if it meant I took cock-for-brains little playtoy down with me."

Nathaniel Dikastis: (veined=veiled)

Magnolia Carter: *folds her hands in her lap, over her sketchbook. and watches very carefully*

Jez [PB 2]: Annika: "I don't think you understand, Annika," he says with deadly seriousness. "You are not among friends here now, and until you can daintily run back to the big boys for your protection, you are not safe. She will not hesitate to kill you for your implied threat. I will not hesitate either. I have no qualms about killing you. None. Have I made myself clear?" His honey-brown eyes are cold as ice.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He watches both women carefully, but his fists are balled up. It seems that someone hit a very sore spot with him.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: Now, it's her turn to frown, but there's still a taunt in her eyes. "You misunderstand me, Miss Angotti. I would never advocating harming an innocent. Merely that I believe she could use better guidance in her life. One who doesn't tell her by example that laying with common animals is permissable and even desirable." Rising to the bait? Oh, yes.

Magnolia Carter: *she allows no expression to cross her face. keeping it smooth and calm*

Andrea Angotti: A low, keening little wail begins somewhere deep down in ANdy's gut and her fist slowly rises, fingers clenched.

Nathaniel Dikastis: His tone is low, tight, "You go near Nadia, 'n I don't care who comes after my ass, but you won't live to see it happen."

Marcus Souma: *He listens now, and he smiles to Annika.* I dunno. Kids these days are smart. They know who's evil, and who's not.

Jez [PB 2]: He glances at Magnolia and Marcus, concerned that one or both will soon be calling the cops. He steps back to give Andy a clear path to Annika.

Jez [PB 2]: A faint smile at what Marcus says, however.

Magnolia Carter: *she doesn't seem to be reaching for her phone yet. maybe she's afraid any movement on her part will set more sparks to the tinder*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She quickly takes several steps back from Andy, her hand shooting into her jacket. "Watch yourself, hundebumser. I have no compunctions about aiming for others you care more for, before you." She shoots a look to Nathaniel, her voice remaining low so that only those around can hear.

Andrea Angotti: ((Change nics everyone! We're multiplying!!))

Nathaniel Dikastis: At her movement, his own hand unballs and moves into his shirt pocket. One simple word, "Don't..."

Nathaniel Dikastis: (OH GAWD!)

Andrea Angotti: "You are a worthless piece of shit," she hisses at Annika. "Threatening my son with a gun when all I have are my fists."

Jez [PB 2]: His hand slips into his own suit jacket. "Annika, you will be dead before you draw your hand, sweetheart," he says coldly.

Marcus Souma: *He looks back to Annika, again.* Hey. I'm sure he didn't mean anything by it. You'd never hurt an innocent child, and neither would she. We all here know that, right?

Magnolia Carter: *she keeps herself still and calm*

Jez [PB 2]: ((As this is potentially lethal, ought we to have someone, eh, moderate? *G* Like an ST who isn't involved already like me, Ravyn, and Harper? *LOL*))

Magnolia Carter: ((might not be a bad idea. *wry grin*))

Knife: (I is here)

Uktena: (So am I)

Nathaniel Dikastis: (Yeah, probably right Rav)

Marcus Souma: *Whoa. He backs up slightly.*

Knife: (tag change!)

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She doesn't take her hand out of her jacket, empty or otherwise. "I merely tell you what I will do if you assault me because you cannot control your actions. You rise to the bait far too quickly, Miss Angotti. Move away, please." She says it all with a level of calm that is kind of chilling. Where Andrea may be furious...Annika is quite calm and serious.

Andrea Angotti: Andy takes a slow step back and to the side, moving to put herself in front of Nate. "I will kill you," she promises softly.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "I know you would like to. Which is what I was trying to avoid, Miss Angotti." She continues to take a few steps back, getting some distance between them before she removes her hand, sans firearm.

gg: (does anyone mind if I bring in natasha?*had wanted to ask before things got tense IC**G*)

Jez [PB 2]: Annika: "You are a known informant to a hate-mongering group that has already committed terrible violence. Your words and actions may very well have resulted in countless deaths and atrocities. Your mind and soul are corrupted by your deeds. It would be a kindness to the world if you were to die before you breed."

Nathaniel Dikastis: He frowns when Andy gets in his line of sight, and shifts to the right side of her.

Magnolia Carter: *just keeps quiet and calm, watching the altercation. her eyes narrow slightly. that is all*

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *the Guardian Alpha watches calmly from a position away from the others, he'll obviously step in if necessary. But seeing as how this is the main part of the park he'll wait to see if things are diffused of their own accord*

Jez [PB 2]: ((I don't mind. *S*)) He does not remove his hand from his jacket. His voice is cold and calm, even detached it could be said. His eyes are steady and there is no tremble to his frame; he stands tall and steady.

Andrea Angotti: She smirks and her weight sways forward onto the balls of her feet, hands rising swiftly to tie her thick hair into a knot at the nape of her neck.

Uktena: ((Let's not get more people involved in this then has to be please?))

Jez [PB 2]: He has not removed his hand, or any weapon, at this time.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Prove your words, Mr. Talino." She regards him coolly. "Or silence your useless tongue."

Andrea Angotti: "Nate, tell Craven that he'll need to keep Nadia until further notice."

Nathaniel Dikastis: As he hasn't removed his hand from his shirt either, and a very soft little click can be heard as he watches.

Jez [PB 2]: Annika: "This is not the place," he says calmly, not looking away from her as he removes his hand, without a weapon.

Marcus Souma: *He is actually backing up. And no offense to her, but behind Magnolia.*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+Alert: 6,4,9,4,7,

Nathaniel Dikastis: His eyes don't move, but he nods, "I'll tell him, in fact I'll offer to watch her myself if need be."

Andrea Angotti: "Thank you. If you need to take her with you, do so," she says, turning to nod at Nate and move past him, deeper into the park.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She fixes Nathaniel with a gaze at the click, and places her hands out to the side. "Temper, temper...you speak of hate, all of you. But you are the ones acting out of anger and worse."

Magnolia Carter: *now she speaks, raising an eyebrow slightly* it would seem to me, miss, that your words..the ones that started this business, did indeed sound like a threat towards a child. i can personally find no fault in anyone leaping to protect a child, for the children are the last hope anyone has for a better future.

Marcus Souma: Overreaction on everyone's parts, *he offers. He arches an eyebrow, and peers out to Annika.* She wouldn't mean to imply anything like that. Beliefs.

Andrea Angotti: ((and Jumping to the Fountain room.))

Jez [PB 2]: "Don't, Annika. Just...don't. Now you're just sounding foolish. Of course, you are lesser to your people anyway, just a woman. To them, you are nothing more than a hole who can speak and raise babies. Nothing more. I pity you, but I do not hate you."

Nathaniel Dikastis: "I didn't say shit to you before, you could not exist for all I care. I ain't the one bringing a little girl into this shit. That's really low... 'n that's where I draw the line of givin' a damn." Another soft click is heard though, and he slowly takes his empty hand from his pocket, but keeps it near his side as well.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "I never advocating harming a child," she says without looking away from Nate, though she's speaking to Nathaniel. "Merely proposing that a woman who has sex with common animals for public viewing isn't fit to raise one." No Nathaniel, she raises a brow. "Shoot me or uncock your weapon, sir. Now."

Marcus Souma: And if you shoot here... there are witnesses. I'd recommend the latter.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Places my post above Nate's for timing purposes.))

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Your friends, Mr. Talino, are less noble then you, perhaps."

Magnolia Carter: however,in such tense times, i'm sure you can see how it is easy to misconstrue comments. *a faint smile*

Jez [PB 2]: Annika: "You don't know my friends," he says simply.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "I agree that those who wish to believe what they want will do so, yes." With the hands all in public view, she looks to Magnolia finally. "They seem to have many interesting interpretations of certain things as it is."

Nathaniel Dikastis: (Gotcha) "Then maybe you outta rephrase how you say stuff, 'n what a woman does ain't got shit to do with her. Why don't you find out stuff before ya just assume it, huh? You think she's exposed to that kinda shit? If you do, you're dead wrong. But, why bother tryin' to tell you anything? You wont' believe me. Just stay the hell away from Nadia."

Jez [PB 2]: A wry nod to Marcus.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *he continues to watch quietly from the shadows, ready to act if need be, but hopeful that he and the other's of the Ever Watchful Eye will not have to step in to stop the kin from attacking each other*

Magnolia Carter: *arches an eyebrow* and yet, it seems that you are in league with spreaders of hate, my dear. i do recall the accusation being made, and you have yet to offer a rebuttal. it's a historical fact that those who hate one group will often see little harm to letting the violence they offer spread out to others. to innocents. and so, your comment about the lady's daughter could very easily be seen as a threat against the child. if not to harm her, perhaps for kidnapping? in either case--such a comment was most definately untoward and uncalled for. particularly in view of the fact that the lady in question was, in fact, leaving your prescence at the time.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She pauses a moment, utterly ignoring Jez and Nathaniel's words as inconsequential, to look over Magnolia a moment, appraisingly.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: d10: Per+G. Lore (Mag): 8,2,5,10,2,8,

Marcus Souma: The problem, *he says to Magnolia,* is that they ALL are. Two wrongs. All that. You know.

Jez [PB 2]: "She will not rebut," he says quietly, while looking admiringly at Magnolia for her articulation. "She is proud of her affiliations." He looks to Nathaniel. "Shall we find something more constructive to do?"

Nathaniel Dikastis: When Annika looks away from him, his eyes switch between her and the retreating back of Andy until she's out of sight, then he nods his head at Jez, moving sideways towards him to whisper at his ear, keeping his eyes on Annika, obviously not very comfortable in taking them off of her.

Magnolia Carter: *nods to Marcus, that hint of sadness in her eyes again* truth. *sighs softly, then smiles to Jez and Nath* i don't suppose you gentlemen would care for additional company? i find myself in dire need of a fortifying glass of iced tea. *a faint chuckle* even if up here in the North, they just don't make it like we do at home.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "This is not your discussion, Madame," she says to Magnolia. "And, as I said before, I will not engage in such a debate here and now, where I can be jumped on by everyone present in some sort of gang assault. As has, obviously, just occurred."

Nathaniel Dikastis: He glances back to Magnolia, then looks to Jez and nods, "I don't mind company, but need to do something first. You two make the plans." He waits until Jez has his back, then moves off towards the nearby men's room.

Jez [PB 2]: A nod to Nathaniel.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *he strides forward now, slipping forth from the Shadows and moving at a casual pace towards the group*

Nathaniel Dikastis: Mutters as he walks off, "Cry me a fuckin' river. Ain't that the way... start shit then cry foul."

Jez [PB 2]: Magnolia: "You would be welcome."

Marcus Souma: *He raises his hand.* To be fair, I only jumped on crazy mom and her cohort.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: ~Malcolm is a man of average yet distinctly noble appearance. He stands just under 6 feet tall and looks as if he could handle himself admirably in a fight. His facial features and brilliant blue eyes are what give him his noble look but sometimes they are lost amidst his otherwise casual, sometimes disheveled, style of dress. He speaks eloquently in a deep voice that often carries a commanding tone. Overall Malcolm is an intriguing mix of curiosities, noble but down to earth, well spoken but sometimes poorly dressed. It is these quirks that make this Silver Fang both well liked and well respected.~

Nathaniel Dikastis: He disappears into the bathroom.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks over at Marcus and, however much she may dislike the man...and that is obvious...she nods, conceding his point. "True enough. I spoke of the others."

Jez [PB 2]: He looks to Malcolm at his approach, straightening his spine, or attempting to but it's already ramrod straight. A glance towards where Nathaniel has gone, then he shifts his stance so that he can easily see that direction as well as the other people. He looks to Malcolm's gaze, then lowers his own in respectful submission to one of higher station.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: Evening everyone. *he speaks in a pleasant tone, those who're Sept members of course recognize the man easily enough.*

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She looks over as Malcolm approaches, and turns to regard the man, eyes lowering in appropriate respect. "Sir. Good evening."

Jez [PB 2]: Malcolm: "Good evening." He foregoes the 'sir' or the 'rhya' due to the company of Magnolia and Marcus.

Magnolia Carter: *an eyebrow immediately arches at Annika, honeyed drawl chilling slightly* any conversation which results in guns being brought to had in my prescence is most certainly one in which i have the right to become involved, miss. *smiles to Jez, voice warming* i believe i noticed a small cafe just outside the park. would that be suitable?

Magnolia Carter: *nods politely to Malcolm, with a polite smile* good evening, sir.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: I would advise all of you that such heated words...and spoken so loudly, no matter what point of view they espouse shine the speaker in a dubious light. No matter whether you feel your point is righteous or not. *he shakes his head looking mostly at the kin he recognizes. He doesn't know Marcus or Magnolia* I don't think you need to be reminded what is proper and what is not. *he looks to Magnolia and Marcus again* Evening, I am Malcolm London, part of the Park Authority, working the Security detail.

Marcus Souma: *He arches an eyebrow to Malcolm.*

Jez [PB 2]: Malcolm: "Yes, sir."

Magnolia Carter: Magnolia Carter. *a soft chuckle* recently come to live in this state.

Marcus Souma: d10: Per+Garou Lore: 3,9,8,4,6,

Nathaniel Dikastis: He emerges from the restroom, moving quietly back over to Jez, nodding respectfully to Malcolm when he sees him. A little tension seems to ease out of his shoulders as well at seeing him there.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: She inclines her head in acknowledgment of the Guardian's words. "Of course, sir. I apologize for the volume of my voice." Of course, that's all she's apologizing for.

Jez [PB 2]: He doesn't seem upset at the admonishment. There is no disgruntlement or talking-back. His gaze and voice remain respectful and accepting.

Nathaniel Dikastis: Murmurs, "Evenin', Sir," thumbs hooking into the pockets of his jeans.

Marcus Souma: *He keeps his place behind Magnolia.*

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: I would advise that those of you..speaking so harshly and those foolish enough to make threats...regardless of the provocation seriously rethink their actions. *he speaks mostly to the kinfolk, but he keeps a wary eye on Marcus and Magnolia, those two are quite suspicious*

Magnolia Carter: *just keeps her expression calm and pleasant*

Jez [PB 2]: He says nothing, his expression closing down into neutrality.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Thank you, sir."

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: Now then. *he looks back to Magnolia and Marcus fully* What business do the two of you have here?

Magnolia Carter: *both eyebrows arch at the fellow's tone. she taps her sketchbook with a chuckle* working.

Marcus Souma: *He looks up to Malcolm.* Mmmh? No business. It's... just a nice day. Sir.

Nathaniel Dikastis: The normal seeming, calm expression is back on his face again, whatever he is feeling carefully tucked back somewhere.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: Well I would advise you with frivolous purposes to steer clear of the park unless you have true business here. *he says his tone taking on a commanding air* (activating Persuasion)

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: The matter settled, she relaxes a little bit, looking to Jez and Nathaniel. And she smiles. Politely, even.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: d10: gifto!: 8,4,3,4,10,3,

Jez [PB 2]: He looks back at Annika without expression, his gaze rather remote, even detached.

Magnolia Carter: *a soft chuckle* ah, but i do have business here, sir. and is this not a public area?

Marcus Souma: *He winces, and looks down.* To be fair, sir... I was playing the part of peacemaker for a bit. And was here... when I needed to be.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: It is, it is just dangerous, as you've heard..most of these people are armed. And with good reason. The park is quite dangerous at night.

Jez [PB 2]: ((And....my friends just called. Want to get together a bit tonight, shouldn't be very long and I will likely be back in a few hours.))

Nathaniel Dikastis: He doesn't return a real smile, but not a smirk, just a slight curving of his lips that could be taken in any number of ways.

Magnolia Carter: *a gentle smile* i believe i can handle most sorts of trouble, sir, but i do thank you for your concern.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *he watches the pair a bit more closely now. His curiousity piqued. He activates another of Gaia's gifts, he'll get to the bottom of this one way or another* (activating Scent of the True Form)

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: d10: gifto: 3,6,4,6,1,3,8,1,10,

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: (good thing for the Wyvern totem +2 primal urge, huzzah! He knows what Marcus is)

Jez [PB 2]: Nathaniel: "If you don't mind, could I perhaps meet up with you later? I need to call someone."

Nathaniel Dikastis: (*hugs* okay, hope to see you in a bit)

Marcus Souma: ((Kay! Have fuuuuuuuuun!))

Magnolia Carter: *gives Jez a smile that seems genuinely regretful* oh, that's too bad, Mr. Jez. i was rather looking forward to chatting a bit. *tilts her head to Nathaniel* however, if you and Mr. Souma care for it, i'd still be delighted to accompany the two of you soemwhere for a bit of restorative and conversation. *a chuckle* my treat. and yours as well, Mr. Jez, should you finish your call and have enough time to join us?

Jez [PB 2]: ((*HugS* Sorry to bail so quickly! Thanks for the scene, fun and tense!)) He inclines his head respectfully to Malcolm and goes to leave.

Magnolia Carter: ((*HUGS*))

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *he raises a brow and eyes Marcus with suspicion* Come. You and I must speak privately. The rest of you...disperse. There will be no fighting tolerated in the park. Is that clear?

Marcus Souma: *His eyes brighten a bit, but he looks back to Malcolm slyly.* I could use a bite.

Magnolia Carter: *gives Malcolm a polite sort of smile*

Jez [PB 2]: Magnolia. He smiles. "I have Nathaniel's number. I'll call when I'm free and perhaps join up with you."

Marcus Souma: *He sighs faintly, and then bites his bottom lip.* Yessir. *He pats Magnolia on the back.* It was nice meeting you.

Magnolia Carter: *both eyebrows pop up* disperse, sir? from a public area?

Jez [PB 2]: Malcolm: "Yes sir." Now he goes to leave.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: "Of course not, Sir." She nods to Malcolm. "It was hardly my goal to start a fight."

Nathaniel Dikastis: He looks at his watch, "As long as it isn't too long. I did promise I would go get Nadia in a bit." He looks to where Andy took off too, seeming uncertain as whether to follow her or not, but seems to decide it best not to right now. "I could sure use at least a cup of coffee, if not a beer."

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *he smiles pleasantly enough to the others but he's not really all that pleased at what's transpired. Most of his attention is focused on Marcus* I will not keep you long.

Nathaniel Dikastis: He looks over at Jez, "Talk to you in a bit, call me when ya get home."

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *he eyes Magnolia coldly*

Magnolia Carter: *chuckles to Nathaniel* are you certain? i know you're concerned over the little girl. *her eyes soften slightly* it's an admirable trait.

Marcus Souma: *He grumpily moves after the Park Security.*

Magnolia Carter: *arches her brows at the man, calmly*

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: (whoops, I thought Mag was kinfolk. He knows what she is also)

Magnolia Carter: ((*L*))

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: Actually, I must speak with both of you. Come along miss Magnolia.

Marcus Souma: *His eyes widen slightly as he looks back to Magnolia.*

Magnolia Carter: *tilts her head slightly* for what purpose, may i ask? i am not in the habit of following strange men off to who knows where, no matter if they are Park Security.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: *he leads the pair away from the others to a more secluded spot off the paved pathways and away from prying eyes and eavesdropping ears*

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: Don't play games with me Miss Magnolia. It is well within my power to compel you to come, against your will if need be. *his tone is respectful but he's not in the mood to have his authority questioned. That much is obvious*

Nathaniel Dikastis: He looks at Malcolm, then looks at Magnolia and then clears his throat. "In fact, come to think of it... I might need to go check on things now..." He gives Magnolia a smile. "A raincheck perhaps?"

Marcus Souma: *He looks backto Magnolia.* Err... *He pauses.* He's in... charge of this place. And all of its beings.

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: The group dispersing, she takes a couple steps away herself and makes her way toward the Artisan's Gate that leads out of the park. Only now does she allow a small smirk to spread over her face. She's sure the mission was accomplished. She turns onto the streets, to head home.

Magnolia Carter: *her eyebrows raise* oh, really? *a rather sweet smile. she rises, tucking her sketchpad away* then compell if you must, sir. i can promise you that such an unwarranted action will have legal repercussions. Mr. Souma, please take care. *nods to Nath* Mr. Dikastis, please convey my regards to the little one's mother when next you see her? *a warm smile for Marcus and Nath. and she turns to head out of the park* a lady does have a reputaion to uphold. it's simply not proper to go into the shadows with a strange man.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: I advise you if you leave now Miss Magnolia, do not ever return, should you not make the proper steps to make yourself known...you will be considered in violation of our territory. *there's no humans gathered around such a violent seeming group*

Nathaniel Dikastis: He nods to Magnolia. "Sure will do that."

Marcus Souma: Hey. *He frowns.* I DID already make myself known.

Magnolia Carter: *turns to eye him coldly* and i, sir, do not take threats well. particularly to someone who hasn't the common courtesy to identify himself properly. or perhaps it's simply that you haven't the wit to do so discreetly. *and she's heading off, every inch the lady*

Nathaniel Dikastis: He gives a little nod then to Malcolm, waiting for some little action of remark to let him know he could just leave.

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: That's too bad then isn't it. *he says to Magnolia* You do not walk upon these grounds freely. If you do not wish to take the proper steps then you will not be welcome here. Expect to me met...less kindly should you make the mistake of returning.

Andrea Angotti: She heads back from the fountain, a sway to her hips and her face devoid of makeup. As she makes her way down the path she unknots her hair, letting it fall lose.

Nathaniel Dikastis: His cell rings, and he moves to answer it.

Nathaniel Dikastis: d10: Perc/ALert: 1,3,10,10,4,

Malcolm London ~Alpha: Ever Watchful Eye~: (to be met, that should read, ugh typos)

Annika Brandt [PB 5]: ((Killing nick now, guys. *Hugs* Fun scene, as always. Can't wait to see who gets to her first...if anyone. *Winks and skedaddles*))