(1107) Eternal Court XVII

Jul 27th, 2011 12:27 AM

Sidor glanced over to Dr. Powell and lazily considered that it had been a little while since he had talked to her. And he had promised he'd provide her with a certain book, which he had on his person. The indulgence he had allowed himself for her was something entirely worthwhile. He skimmed her expression, and considered that she was looking better. The edge had faded away. He no longer suspected she was only a sliver away from losing her mind and descending into Draugr.

He strolled over.

"Doctor Powell. Good evening. I have something for you," the Russian Haunt's tone was, as usual, business-like and restrained, his accent carefully under control. "I trust you are doing well?"

**David Silver** · Jul 27th, 2011 12:32 AM

David smiles warmly at Martha, and approaches her.
"Herald Villiers, I haven't had the opportunity to compliment you on your attire change. It makes you look wonderful." David flatters her with sincerity. "How have you been lately?"

Jul 27th, 2011 01:36 AM

Josephine and Sidor continue here

**Dillon Connery** · Jul 27th, 2011 08:17 AM

Dillon can be found alongside Bogdana at Harpy Donovan's office door.

**Martha Villiers** · Jul 27th, 2011 02:22 PM

Martha Villiers

Martha smiles, clearly pleased at David's praise: if slightly bashful of it too. A shy smile and a coy nod to acknowledge the kind words. "Thank you, Hierophant! How kind of you to say so! Thank you! I might add, if I may, that you look well!" she asks with genuine interest and clearly in a jolly mood, "I am well, thank you! I hope you are too! Do you have news to share, sir? I should very much wish to hear of your recent activity...naturally not your Covenant secrets though, sir..." she raises a hand in a happy, reassuring, gesture to indicate she wishes to confine herself to, "...simply things you have learned of the city and Domain...and also things which have amused you!"

**David Silver** · Jul 27th, 2011 04:15 PM

David and Martha continue here

Jul 27th, 2011 09:05 PM

Eric enters the court for the first time feeling anxious. It is a new place with new faces. Potential allies and enemies are all around. Eric readjusts his tie as he descends the steps. He needs to be acknowledged. To meet his new leaders. He is dressed to impress. Black suit. Black shirt. Red Tie. Rolex. First impressions must be flawless. He looks around and approaches the nearest office. As he knocks on Lady Donovan's door Eric nods and smiles at the Kindred outside her office.

Jul 27th, 2011 11:10 PM

Down the steps and into the Eternal Court Floats a beautiful, near perfect specimen. She looks as if she stepped directly out of Feudal Japan, dressed in full Geisha attire. In her hand is a long, wooden case. The case was checked at the door. A very small few recognize the Geisha as Miyazaki Ayameko. Behind her walks a the diminutive form of a girl that looks no older then 12 years. She dressed in a proper attire of a London born child of the 1920's. Her hair is up in pigtails and she looked as sweet as could be. Except for the eyes, her eyes were cold black and dead. And then there is her beast. A beast that rolled out among people around them and, if it could leave the small frame of the girl, would tear everyone apart.

The Japanese woman and the Child looked over each person there, made no movements to speak with any of them or communicate in any way. They stood and waited.

**Dean** · Jul 28th, 2011 01:08 PM

Anton stalks past the dregs littering Court and felt his Beast throb with anger at the newcomer and her pet. He feels it blur into some space between psyche and flesh, bone and skin - threatening to explode in waves of the Fear. He looks into the little girl's black eyes. He doesn't appear to like what he sees.

"Unsubtle," he remarks, bluntly.

"What's your reason for coming here?"

Jul 28th, 2011 03:27 PM

Turning from Lady Donovan's office Eric sees the women descend the steps, and he feels the Beast. Feels it's fear. It urges him to run. To flee. Despite its urging he remains still. Then, regaining control, his nostrils flare in distaste. "Such misanthropic presentation is classless," he mumbles to himself.

As the curiosity replaces fear Eric turns to Dillon Connery. "Pardon me, I'm Eric Price," he says in a relaxed tone. Then inquisitively, "Do you know those two?" he asks, pointing to The Geisha and her young charge. "They seem to be.....out of place".

(1107) Eternal Court XVII

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