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Asa almost answered the last with innuendo; not to be a pig, but because Allison's presence felt comfortable and natural. It was a joke he might have made to Twist. It gave meaning to the expression "wherever you go, there you are".
"Welcome to Sacramento, Miss Black," he answered with a smile.
"Are we to assume your Clan is the obvious choice and that you lack any affiliation?" Even though he pointed out the omission, it was clear by his reference to the Daeva that it was a nod to her beauty.
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Wide eyed, Martha glances to Alice and Asa as Allison steps forward, as if trying to see how they react to the lady.
It's a fleeting glance as Allison's astounding presence soon absorbs her attention. Tiny Martha clutches her cane to her chest as she begins to watch Allison's legs and shoes in action during her walk towards the Prince and the curtsey. Martha cannot conceal her staring and for a split second or four, she probably didn't even think to do so.
Martha offers a smile and respectful nod to Allison as she is greeted. Still clutching her cane to her chest, Martha gets back to staring at Allison's legs and shoes with wide eyes.
This time with the purpose of examining her Aura...
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Allison gave a coy smile mixed with a slight laugh. "Thank you for having me and you are spot on your Majesty." She felt a bit more at ease in his presence, then she did well before the approach.
"How are you doing tonight your Majesty?"
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Asa almost laughed at the question, and an eyebrow arched.
Always the Blood.
Dimitri the Ventrue, Emma the Gangrel, Gene the Nosferatu... and Allison the Daeva. Each so typical of their Clan. He glanced at the Daeva Alice, briefly, sharing a humorous look.
"I'm well, thank you," he answered, focusing on Allison again.
Still, business was business and business came first.
"Are you familiar with the Laws?"
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Allison gave a nod."I am your Majesty, and I will abide and serve." She was taken in a bit by Asa, and nothing in her wanted to resist. With a few words and the comfort he brought, she knew part of the reason why he was where he was.
Allison almost found herself lost in the moment, yet something pulled her back."When I was in Miami, I developed some relations with some of the charitable organizations. In particular the American Red Cross. I may be able to transfer a bit of the pull I used to have with them here and potentially develop it more if your Majesty desires such." Allison knew that there had been a decent influx into Sacramento and that she could potentially help some of the issues it may cause with a bit of strengthening of her current ties.
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Asa nodded as she agreed. Whereas he was usually simply relieved when new arrivals didn't screw up introducing themselves, he was glad she had not in a way that he normally reserved for his own family members.
"That's an interesting... interest," Asa answered, smiling at his uninspired phrasing.
Kindred normally gravitated toward facets of their own Requiems: most Kindred's interests were clearer reflections of themselves than their own Lost Visages. It made him genuinely curious why one would focus on The Red Cross. The hint of altruism or idealism was fairly unique, and for a moment he replayed her words to see if she'd said she was Carthian.
"I'd like to hear more about... American Red Cross," he said, pausing for just a moment to add the proper name as she'd done. It was an invitation for a later time; there was still business to attend.
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"Yes your Majesty..." Allison gave Asa a smile. She knew time was slipping away, and was happy and excited for how well the night had went. Things were slowly falling into place. Sacramento was slowly turning to home.
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As Martha hears about the Red Cross she smiles happily and quietly pays attention to each speaker. Glancing cheerily between each who talks. Sneaking a watchful glance to Allison's shoes too.
Nodding often, Martha seems outwardly mostly content with Allison's vivid Aura. Nodding with twin tail bobbing glee to Asa, she clutches her cane tighter to her chest.
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