Mercury: "Isn't that the Wicked Witch who melts in the rain?"

Mercury: Waves and grins to Amy. "Yo!"

Gavriil Kazimir: Yes, magninmous describes me better than does sweet. *he declares with a nod, perhaps he's joking. He glances down at Dara's punch* Save it for the bedroom. *he comments, his expression still stoic, but he's almost certainly joking this time*

Dara : hey.....you were hanging around marcus last time I saw you....at the restaurant.....*nodding to amy with a grin*

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: 'Zit going, Venus? *Popping the earplugs from her ears* And assorted dillettantes, of course...

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Dara: Marcus? hell I haven't seen him for months now....

Dara : *she hears gavril and eyes widen playfully in mock shock* oh my virgin ears..*giggling again*

Gavriil Kazimir: *he glances towards Amy, her breeding most evident, although it's still not enough to fully convince him of her heritage*

Mercury: "Mercury. Named for the element, not the planet or the god." Smirks.

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: *She looks Gavriil over. Quirks her lips a little* Expecting a silk gown and mincing steps?

Dara : yeah....it was about that long ago..*nodding to amy about the last time she saw her*

Mercury: "I like the piercings and the tats better, myself," says the heavily pierced and tattooed Indian with a grin.

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Mercury: I dig heavy metal... *She grins at him* Though I'd tell folks around here you're named after somethin' that doesn't make tuna deadly, if you catch me...

Mercury: "Hot, fast, and deadly, I am quicksilver." He laughs.

Gavriil Kazimir: *he shrugs at Amy* My expections of those I encounter here are not so superficial. I simply find you a curiosity. *he states matter of factly*

Dara : *she rolls her eyes at mercs 'quicksilver' descrip, and looks between gavril and amy quietly(gah, forgot, lip nostril and brow ring in), a couple soft clicks heard from inside her mouth*

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Mercury: *She squints in barely-contained mirth as dirty jokes run rampant through her mind* And you make the thermostat go "Bing!", too. How nice of you... *Grinning to Gavriil* Well, that's rather the idea. i'm downright mild around these parts, though. I keep my knockers on the right side of my shirt.

Mercury: He busts out laughing. "Oh, nice!"

Gavriil Kazimir: And I thank you for that. *the words "and for not embarrassing our tribe" implied but unspoken*

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Gavriil: Yeah. It's still pretty chilly. *Waggles her brows with no small amount of amusement*

Gavriil Kazimir: *he just shakes his head, what she just said was undeniably amusing, but he'll make no outward reaction to indicate that he thought so*

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Oh laugh. Our ears won't break. *She looks to Dara* Have you seen Marcus around? Just curious.

Dara : *her comments get lips twitching, and she eases a bit, the clicking sound stopping finally, mercury gets a shoulder to shoulder nudge...well...as much as the petite thing can manage with him*

Gavriil Kazimir: I am capable of laughter...I assure you. *stated rather blandly*

Mercury: He grins and nudges Dara back playfully.

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Gavril: Is that like how that little Bone Gnawer girl has the right to remain silent, she just lacks the ability?

Mercury: A quick glance around, making sure no 'mundanes' are close enough to overhear.

Dara : *shaking her head to amy, she gives a quiet look* no, Im sorry I havent....

Gavriil Kazimir: I do not lack the ability to appreciate humor, perhaps I simply do not laugh to see what you'll say in your next attempt to break me.

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Dara: *A little wrinkle of her nose* Oh. Figures.

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Gavriil: Touché...

Mercury: Rocks on his heels, hands in his pockets, whistling something that sounds suspiciously like Friggin' in the Riggin'.

Dara : *mercury gets a look and a muffled giggle, hands clasped over her mouth*

Mercury: Dara: He grins, stopping his whistling. "But I always wondered about that, how *does* someone stuff their ass with broken glass?"

Gavriil Kazimir: *he glances skyward* The hour grows late *he comments quietly before looking briefly to Dara and then back at the others* I should be off. *he nods to Mercury and Amy* I'm sure we'll cross paths again. *he then looks to Dara once more* Good night Dara..

Dara : ewwwwwwwwww*squirming all widgeylike when he says that* mental image...wheres the bleach?

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Mercury: I could ask Jeff... Or his friend, Samantha. She seems the type that would know... *Purses her lips* ...Would explain a few things 'bout her, actually.

Dara : *looking to gavril when he mentions leaving, she blinks and looks a little dissappointed* you gotta go? can I...um...walk with for a bit maybe?

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Noight cap'n, *Tipping her cap at Gavriil*

Gavriil Kazimir: If you wish. *he says quietly to Dara. He waits until she's ready to move before nodding to the others once more* Good night.

Dara : *she waves to merc, shoulders her backpack a bit better, and heads off with gavril*

Mercury: He sings, and actually NOT off key, "It was on the good ship Venus - By Christ, ya shoulda seen us - The figurehead was a whore in bed And the mast, a mammoth penis! The captain of this lugger - He was a dirty bugger - He wasn't fit to shovel shit From one place to another. The captain's name was Morgan - By Christ, he was a gorgon - Ten times a day he'd stop and play With his fuckin' organ. The first mate's name was Cooper - By Christ he was a trooper. He jerked and jerked until he worked Himself into a stupor The second mate was Andy - By Christ, he had a dandy - Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock For cumming in the brandy! The cabin boy was Flipper - He was a fuckin' nipper - He stuffed his ass with broken glass And circumcised the skipper! The Captain's wife was Mabel - To fuck she was not able - So the dirty shits, they nailed her tits Across the barroom table! The Captain had a daughter Who fell in deep sea water - Delighted squeals revealed that eels Had found 'er sexual quarters!

Gavriil Kazimir: (G'night!)

Mercury: ((with a quote at the end))

Mercury: "Later!" He waves.

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: Mercury: Your mother raised a fine young lad... *She smirks*

Mercury: The smile vanishes so fast it's as if it was ripped off his face. "She's dead," he says bluntly, even coldly.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex walks the ways from the little place he had stopped for a bite to eat.

Antonio Pavlatos: Tony walks beside Alexander like a shadow, having to take a few deep breaths as they enter the park, his eyes scanning nervously around the area.

Jez: He walks closely by Tony, calm in comparison. But very alert.

Mercury: He suddenly grins and thrusts his hand in the air, waving madly.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex gets a glimpse of people he may or may not know in the distance as they walk a bit further into the park. Jez: "You know the way?"

Jez: d10: per alert: 9,3,9,3,6,1,8,

Jez: "I do, yes, but um...why is that large lunatic waving frantically at us?"

Amy Silverthorne [PB4]: [Just in time. *S* You guys keep Raven entertained while I go put my head somewhere so it'll stop pounding]

Antonio Pavlatos: d10: Perc+Alert: 7,4,7,2,6,6,3,

Antonio Pavlatos: He murmurs to Jez, "That's Mercury."

Jez: d10: per + lore: 5,8,9,9,

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex looks a bit closer, then waves back at Mercury. "Because he's a freind of ours."

Jez: Between Tony's murmur, and his perception of the very notable Rage, he gets it. Deep breath. "Oh. Wow. I've heard of him," he whispers, "but it's nothing compared to actually seeing him in the flesh, is it?" Scary...

Mercury: "YO!" In case they didn't see him waving.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): "Scary? Are you forgetting who your talking to?"

Antonio Pavlatos: He murmurs again to Jez, "But his power is to protect, not to hurt..." Says it in a tone that indicates he has a lot of trust in the man.

Antonio Pavlatos: He nuzzles Alexander's shoulder, "It's just... different with him, Mtolo."

Jez: ((Scary wasn't said out loud. *L*)) He nods to Tony, relaxing a fraction.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): ((Oh, oops. Sorry.)) "Yeah, quite a guy."

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex waves Merc over. Might as well have someone that can vouch for him when he does this.

Mercury: He grins, practically bouncing on his feet. "C'mon in." Nods towards the Bramble. "We'll look for Yolanda on the way."

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Or just follows after. "Well, you only live once."

Jez: He hangs back. "I think you're in good hands. Kurt is going to be getting home soon, and he'll call me. So I'll see you guys later?"

Mercury: "Yeah, you only live once, but what a rush!"

Antonio Pavlatos: He looks back at Jez, and just nods, keeping his head slightly down, and thus his expression hiddden.

Reyna (Latrani): The coyote makes her way along through the treeline, as sneakily as she possibly can. Watching the people as she moves, staying low to the ground. BIIIIG coyote grin. She looks just like a regular coyote...much like the one who was seen running through Central Park last week. ((Dex+Stealth coming))

Reyna (Latrani): d10: Specialty: 10,

Reyna (Latrani): d10: Specialty: 2,

Jez: He makes sure Tony's alright, but between the two huge guys, he should be fine. He heads out. ((Dropping this one for sanity.))

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): d10: chance in hell?: 6,2,10,4,2,

Antonio Pavlatos: d10: Perc+Alert: 2,8,1,1,7,9,7,

Mercury: d10: per alert: 9,6,3,2,1,7,

Antonio Pavlatos: And he misses the run-by coyote, probably because he was hanging his head a bit too much.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Follows after Merc, not noticing the stray mutt. ;P

Mercury: He waits until they catch up then grins, slinging an arm around each of them. "This is the Bramble. Lots of men like to hide in bits of the Bramble and have naked fun. There's a path through here, though, that most can't perceive. But if you want to watch the naked frolicking, we can do that, too."

Mercury: "Actually, it's a bit nippy out. MOst of the frolic tends to happen in summer."

Mercury: ((Shall we go to the turtle pond or straight to sept? *S*))

Alexander Donovan: "It's warming up, maybe we can do some naked frolicing ourselves sometime. For now, lets stick to the path."

Alexander Donovan: ((Straight in I suppose))

Antonio Pavlatos: He blinks at Mercury, having heard stories of strange groups in New York, "Whatever ya'll want..." He does glance around again though as he follows them.

Mercury: ((poofles))

Antonio Pavlatos: (follows)

SEPT OF THE GREEN

Rafiya Ballantyne : After being stopped by a Guardian and speaking with them, Rafiya continues into the heart of the sacred gathering place, and allows herself to marvel in it.

Rafiya Ballantyne : Curiously, she keeps looking around the place; it is large after all.

Rafiya Ballantyne : Finally she settles down on a bench and again, pulling out the penlight, she sits down to read in the book.

Yolanda : Yolanda wanders into the Center of the Sept, stretching as she enters and takes a sip of coffe from her mug. Dressed warmly in black clothes that are loose and baggy on her muscular frame.

Rafiya Ballantyne : Rafiya is pretty intent upon what she is reading and doesn't hear the approach, but eventually the smell of the coffee wafts her direction and she looks up.

Yolanda : And so she gives a little bit of a nod to the new woman. "Hello." she says to her.

Rafiya Ballantyne : The blonde has a thick long "mane," some of which falls into her light blue eyes a bit of a regalness to her. Her clothes are quite simple, white explorer button down shirt and khaki shorts, with hiking boots.

Mercury: As he walks in, he is keeping an eye out for Yolanda, of course. It is her word that is law on who stays and who goes.

Rafiya Ballantyne : "Hello mum," a British accent but hard to discern exactly where she's from; certainly not a Londoner nor an Aussie.

Antonio Pavlatos: He sticks extremely close to Alexander and Mercury as they make their way through, nervous but obviously he can't stop the curiosity as well.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex follows after Mercury, an arm slung over Tony's shoulder as much as possible, only letting go if the path gets particularly tight.

Rafiya Ballantyne : The penlight is clicked off and placed back into the shorts pocket, the book then tied up again, where she lets it settle into her lap.

Mercury: He moves into the clearing, a grin of delight. He turns to Alex, saying quietly, "There is Yolanda. We are in luck! If she says it's okay, you're cool."

Antonio Pavlatos: He turns to look towards Yolanda, having heard about her from Mercury, and then he freezes in place, as if his muscles stiffen on him.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex nods and lets his arm slide off Tony so they can properly present themselves.

Reyna (Latrani): And the coyote, it's super-sneaky self, keeps following the group as it heads into the bawn. Tracking them along, keeping it's distance as it watches, waiting for the right moment to...do whatever.

Yolanda : Yolanda looks over to the other group who enters nearly together before looking back to Rafiya. "I have not seen you before."

Mercury: He gives both women a grin, sauntering over towards Yolanda, but being alert in case she's conducting business. He won't interrupt.

Rafiya Ballantyne : "I just arrived in town earlier today. I spoke to one of the Guardians and they said I could come in. I wanted to make my presence known here," a glance over to the others as she realizes they aren't alone any more.

Mercury: He nods politely and steps back, closer to Alex and Tony, letting Yolanda do her business.

Antonio Pavlatos: He stays in place, unless Alex moves to motion him forward in some manner.

Yolanda : And she looks over to Mercury and the little group with members she has not met. Oh boy, seems like a night of introductions. Hopefully this one was better then the last one. "Hello Mercury, some people to introduce as well?"

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex steps forward, allowing Tony to remain back a bit and not pushing things. "Yes, ma'am. I too wish to make myself and my intentions known."

Rafiya Ballantyne : She studies Mercury, Alexander and Antonio closer now since she'd just seen them in that restaurant earlier, which then reminded her of the cold cup of cocoa still next to her on the bench. Picking it up, she drinks the cold stuff,not minding really.

Yolanda : "Very well." she says to Alexander and then to Rafiya. "There are three at it seems who need to."

Mercury: "Yes, Yolanda." He nods to Alex and Tony. "I've gotten to know them very well over the past several months, and I wanted to introduce Alex and Tony."

Mercury: OOC> Yolanda-rhya, that is.

Antonio Pavlatos: Eyes a little too wide, showing a bit too much white, but for the moment he remains in place, a bit of distance from Yolanda, not having been exactly singled out yet.

Antonio Pavlatos: Until now, when Mercury mentions his name. He knows he has to probably speak, and he looks to Yolanda, trying to find the courage to open his mouth, or even just keep standing there.

Antonio Pavlatos: d10: Wish him luck WP: 2,5,6,4,

Reyna (Latrani): She shifts a little bit from back in the treeline, back and forth on her paws, before hunkering down and watching for now. Not spying, really. Though she is curious. Always curious, this one.

Antonio Pavlatos: He manages to not turn tail and run back through the bramble, but words do fail him and he just nods and moves up a bit closer to Alexander.

Yolanda : She focuses on Alexander then after a momentary glance over to Antonio, then the eyes return to Alexander. "They by all means since you have been in the city for several months."

Rafiya Ballantyne : She watches them curiously, comfortable to wait her turn, fingers gently running over the leather cover of the diary, almost lovingly.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex takes a moment to think, not knowing their terms and them not knowing his, he chooses his words with care. "I am Alexander Donovan, known also as Saidienyew, of the Simba. I desire to test my claws against the Living Darkness. I ... appologize... for taking my time in letting you know that I sought to hunt in your lands. I have stood beside one of your own in the trials your people are currently facing, and until I had... I was uncertain of my welcome here. Our reputation often precedes us."

Yolanda : She furrows her brow on that. "A Simba?" she says for a long moment. "I see." and then looks over to Antonio. "ANd what of him?" she asks to Alexander.

Mercury: He watches Tony curiously, even as he listens to Alex. He steps up close to him, slinging a heavy arm over his shoulders.

Antonio Pavlatos: He tenses, now close enough to Alexander to touch him, trying very hard to stand his ground and now cower totally against him. It is fear this time, not just nervousness.

Reyna (Latrani): She pauses, going dead still at Alexander's self-identification as a Simba. Watching the man closely suddenly, eyes locked on his form and head tilted slightly to the right.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): "I.. found him in the Darkness, and brought him back out."

Antonio Pavlatos: (now=not) At Mercury's touch he shivers, but is still standing his ground, just not speaking, breathe rapid.

Mercury: ((And I'm fading fast. Mercury will not leave until introductions and explanations are done, however. I'm falling asleep at the keys. *S*))

Yolanda : "And?" she asks while standing up a little straighter and raising her chin ever so slightly. "Care to elaborate?"

Antonio Pavlatos: (Night then, talk to you tomorrow)

Mercury: ((Night all!))

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): ((*hugs Rav* See you around. Get some sleep.)) "I found a bit of a dive. They were pimping him out. The owner was eating the clients, and I killed him. Burned the place to the ground. Tony had talents that caught my attention, and I took him with me."

Antonio Pavlatos: Fingers dig into Mercury's side at Yolanda's words, his head dropping against Alexander's. Right now he needs the contact.

Reyna (Latrani): She takes a couple steps back instinctively, watching Alexander and Antonio. Not...quite sure about this, it seems. Her plans certainly seem to have gone awry, and she's been thrown off her game some.

Yolanda : And she nods some with a glance to Tony, and then back to Alexander. "Do go on, I'm assuming he is not an ordinary human... I hope." she says evenly with perhaps a hint of displeasure in her voice.

Antonio Pavlatos: Fingers dig a little more into Mercury's side, probably not unwelcome.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): "He seems to have the blood of your people in his veins. They may have intended him as bait at some point, hence why he has so little physical damage."

Rafiya Ballantyne : Eyebrows arch slightly as she looks at them between the strands of hair that fall across her face. This story was certainly a lot more interesting than she could have ever anticipated.

Yolanda : She looks to Tony more and the reactions. "But obvious emotional scars that have yet to be healed." and sighs some. "What have you done to help him?" she asks to Alexander pointedly. Eyes returning to him.

Antonio Pavlatos: As he senses eyes on him, he tries to make himself a little smaller, but again seems to be able to hold his ground, which is an actual point for him.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex, as little as he ever hides his feelings, is greatly annoyed at the grilling. Though figures in her place... he does continue. "After getting him out, I got him off whatever it was that they hooked him on. I've been trying to help him learn to read. I've sought appropriate help in preventing him from relapsing.. some alternative medine stuff rather than through a clinic. Too many questions there. I've been trying to help him learn to read, and encouraged him to learn from others. And most importantly, I've offered him a loving home."

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex glances at the other one fixing to make an introduction, wondering if she's going to get this degree of grilling.

Yolanda : She watches him closely, and would turn her focus to Mercury but since mercury is well... not fully here she nods slightly. "I see, well I thank you for looking after a Wolf Kin, but we will wish to offer our own assistance since our resources and experience in healing surely exceeds your own." she says either out of pride or experience, it is hard to tell. "Welcome to New York and we look forward to your help in the battles that come ahead." Finally she turns to Rafiya. "I am sorry to keep you waiting seeing how you where here before them. And who might you be?" she asks to the other woman.

Antonio Pavlatos: As Alexander speaks, he melts against his side, turning his face into the larger man's shoulder. He had seemed to be doing well thus far with dealing with people, but somehow faced with Yolanda it seems all he can do to hold his ground and not run.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Once she turns toward the other, Alex's arm slides around Tony and his newly shaky state.

Reyna (Latrani): Even when attention turns to Rafiya, she keeps her gaze on Alexander. Studying him, watching his reactions, though an ear is perked up for the conversation.

Antonio Pavlatos: He finishes melting then, letting himself be cradled for the moment. Not thinking clearly enough as normal to not want to shame Alexander, he seems far more shaken but obviously trying to get control of himself - another little point. Small steps, as someone once told him, but large enough that Alexander, who knows him, might notice.

Rafiya Ballantyne : She stands up. "It is quite alright. My name is Rafiya Ballantyne. I am a bete, and I must say, am surprised to run into another of my own tribe so far from home."

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex gives Rafiya a closer look at that comment.

Yolanda : Yolanda glances back to the pair and her displeasure grows slightly before firnally looking back to Rafiya and lets out a hint of a sigh. "Which is?" and then starts to wonder if there is a convention in town or something.

Reyna (Latrani): Oooh, okay. NOW her attention shoots to Rafiya. Then back to Alex. She looks back and forth between them, taking another step backward.

Antonio Pavlatos: He manages to look over at Rafiya, a quick glimpse, at her words, and it is obvious that for whatever reason his fear did not extend to her as it did to Yolanda.

Rafiya Ballantyne : "The Simba tribe, mum," hand still closely around that old looking book.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex's lips quirk just a little into a smile. A nice, pleasant surprise, but he knows better than to voice the fact that it is.

Yolanda : Did the womans shoulders just drop, then nods about that. "And what brings you to New York?" she asks with a curious tone. "Some gathering?" she asks while glancing back over to Alex.

Rafiya Ballantyne : "I had no idea there were any of my kind here. As to my reason here, a correspondance did."

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): "I was just getting out of 'Orleans. This seemed as good a place as any."

Yolanda : Maybe it was just late, or that previous introduction last night but she was really starting to get crosseyed. "A correspondance." and she doesn't ask further on that. "Well, I imagine the two of you must have things you wish to speak about." she says looking between the two cats. "Do either of you happen to know Paradise? Thats the thrid cat I have met in less then two days."

Reyna (Latrani): She seems to make a decision and slinks completely back into the trees until she's sure she's totally out of view, and lets her natural form take shape. Ahh, thank Father Coyote for dedicated clothes. She rises from her crouch and starts her way toward the clearing, letting the trademark lopsided grin spread over her face. The Coyote mask is in full effect. Not like she doesn't have business anyway. ((Ping if you need her DD))

Rafiya Ballantyne : "I can't say I have. I just got in this afternoon."

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex looks toward Rafiya at that comment. Again, his face betrays his ignorance even if he doesn't voice it. Poker would certainly not be his game.

Antonio Pavlatos -> Reyna (Latrani): (I do, I've never seen her actual description :)

Reyna (Latrani) -> Antonio Pavlatos: A woman walks by, drawing the attention of many of the nearby men, and some of the women. Standing at 5’9” and a touch under her ideal weight at 125 pounds, her dusky skin and ebony hair, which falls freely to her mid-back, indicates Hispanic blood, possibly mixed with Native American. Her body is lithe, the kind many women would kill for, and well-proportioned underneath her black leather pants and matching tank-top. A brown duster and knee-high steel-toed Doc Martins complete the ensemble. Her eyes are a smoky brown, filled with a mischievous humor. She walks along, seemingly oblivious of others around her, excepting a casual appraising glance at the men around. She gives off an aura akin to a playful predator, on the hunt for something to bat around.

Reyna (Latrani): She adjusts the new duster over her body as she steps into the clearing, waiting near the back with her arms folded over her chest, watching and listening quietly. Not trying to be sneaky this time, though.

Yolanda : She looks to Reyna and nods to the other woman. "Well, if there is nothing else that is needed of me then I beleive I should retire before the sun rises." she says and nods to Rafiya first, then the male second before looking to Reyna incase the other woman wants to speak to her as well.

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex returns the nod, not taking 'second' personally.

Rafiya Ballantyne : "Thank you. I am very jet-lagged, but I wanted to be sure to do the right thing my first night here. I will be back again and see if there is anything I can do to offer my help to your people. Good night," she smiles politely to Yolanda. "I am staying at the

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Raf: "You need a lift?"

Rafiya Ballantyne : ((insert a nice posh hotel very close to the park here because player is too tired to check and needs desparately to get to bed now.))

Reyna (Latrani): "Hey, hon," she says to Yolanda, grinning a little bit. "Got a little bit of news to clue you in on. Somethin' that may need to get taken care of...or you folks may wanna do your thing. Me, I'm goin' BK-style and doin' it my way, but...it's your guys's deal too." She looks to Alexander and Antonio, quick nods and winks, and one to Rafiya next, before looking back to Yolanda. "You know Sadie Blackfoot?"

Antonio Pavlatos: (*hugs Rafiya-p*)

Rafiya Ballantyne : ((that's what got cut off.)) "It won't take me long to walk there, but thank you."

Rafiya Ballantyne : ((*hugs* Forgot I can't use certain type of brackets when typing....anyway....I HATE this time change. I'm all messed up on time so need to get sleep. Thanks for the scene and glad our characters got to meet :) ))

Yolanda : Yolanda nods to Reyna as she listens. "Yes, I am aware of her actually." she says while focusing on Reyna now.

Antonio Pavlatos: (Yes, great that we finally got it together tonight! lol Sleep well :)

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex does fish out some paper and a writes his number down. "Here, I'm staying just outside town, but with regular trips into it."

Antonio Pavlatos: He stays half ass attached to Alexander's arm, but otherwise seems to be holding his own fairly well, especially with Yolanda's attention elsewhere.

Reyna (Latrani): "Yeah." Her voice gets kind of short for a moment, her grin fading off. "It seems she's dead. And the walking corpse of a cunt who did it admitted as much to me before she gave my kidneys several new airholes."

Rafiya Ballantyne : "Thank you," she takes the paper, placing it under the strings around the book she holds.

Yolanda : Yolanda nods about that. "Yes, we got a call about that. Or more precisely, Redbones did and Hagen was notified who contacted me. It was a woman though who called in, about one of ours being in the hospital. At least you have recovered, did Lexa locate you?"

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): Alex gives Raf a freindly pat on the shoulder, and starts back out while Yolanda is dealing with more personal buisness. Interesting as it sounds, he doesn't want to wear his welcome thin.

Antonio Pavlatos: He moves off with Alexander, his breathing becoming more even, body more relaxed the more space he puts between him and Yolanda.

Reyna (Latrani): She nods, the grin returning very suddenly. "Yeah, she did. And thanks, by the way. You guys are the best." A slight shrug. "Anyway, I'm gonna go hunt the bloodsucker down, shove a tree limp through her chest, tie her up, and toss her off the Brooklyn Bridge covered in gasoline before I light a match. Thought you guys might wanna know, so y'all can do your treaty thing in case my fireworks show doesn't work out."

Rafiya Ballantyne : She moves off just ahead of Alexander and heads to her hotel. ((Good night. Thanks for the scene! *hugs all*))

Antonio Pavlatos: (Thanks to you as well! *Hugs* Sleep well)

Reyna (Latrani): ((Night, guys! *Hugs all around*))

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): ((Goodnight, sorry it took so long to actually meet her.))

Yolanda : "Thank you, but seeing how you are not part of the Sept officially... well the rules do not concern you." she says with a hint of a grin. "But we shall be prepared should there be repercussions. Maybe you should recruit some of these cats to see if they wish to help in your fight."

Alexander Donovan (B.PB2): ((Player still around))

Reyna (Latrani): "Nope, they certainly don't," she says with a wink. "Absolutely TRAGIC, that, don'tcha think?" She chuckles. "Still, Sadie and all...she was one-a yours. So if you don't hear back from me, then at least y'all know to get with making the treaty lay the smackdown on her candy ass, or whatever it is."

Yolanda : "Well make sure you keep us informed then of whatever information you learn, save us the trouble at least." and she winks back. "Well I should be off then. Been a busy night."

Reyna (Latrani): "Cool cool. Yeah, looks like." She looks after the departed other with a long look, and a shake of her head. "This city gets more and more interesting every day. See ya around, Yolanda."

Reyna (Latrani): ((others. Plural.))

Yolanda : "Thanks, and good luck." she says with a wave and then heads out.

Yolanda : (Take care, thanks for the scene :) )

Reyna (Latrani): She makes her way into the treline, whistling as she does. ((You, too! Night!))