Ah, not that out of touch after all. For Roxie, making nice with the locals was a stretch. But it was Court and a time to get to know new people.
If they’d stick around at all, this would be more worth my time.
“I don’t know what get up you’re wearing, but do you suppose you could take your helmet off for a minute Drake?” The Pink Lady may have inclinded that she may have wanted to know what his costume was. So I can put a face with a name if I have to find someone to reign you in. Her Savage eyes studied the new Daeva, who apparently sang nursery rhymes out of the blue.
Peering over her family member she remarked. “Roxie Hart, Gangrel, Regent of South Sac. Tonight, I'm Rizzo.” The leggy Savage said in a quick tone. "Interesting costume choice, Raphael."
“So….” She looked at both of the men. ( Lykas and AethrDav ) “Have either of you been acknowledged, met your Priscus, Whip or Covanent leaders?” She paused a moment. “I should say, are either of you in any covenants?” Placing a hand on her hip and cracking her gum some more, she peered over the sunglasses again. Cutting straight to the point was generally the Regent's style, or it could be she was playing up the Rizzo thing.