(0912) Mekhet Priscus Wooding

[Aileen McFarlane]

While Hierophant Wooding was trying to get some order in what could only be aptly described as a clutter, Aileen wondered how they couldn't be weakened as a Clan with the events of the night. Hopefully she didn't have a good enough perception of the local politics to truly gauge their impact. As for the Whip position, she would support Grand Wyrm Heinz should he express the wish to hold the position, but she doubted it. It left less and less candidate, but she was glad no one had considered her. How to respectfully turn down an offer like that ?

[Erika Brady]

Erika remained silent, of course, having no desire to be Whip.

[Chris Wooding]

When Martha speaks Chris gives her an understanding bow of his head.

'Alright, maybe it is too early for any other matters to be taken care of.' Some would argue that there is no need for a Whip in a Clan where all goes well. But then all the new Priscus can wonder is why the Ventrue have a Whip.

His eyes slowly move their attention from one fellow Mekhet to the other. 'I suggest we call it a night. For any further business, I believe you all have my number. I would appreciate it if we keep tonight's happenings between us, of course.' Who would discuss this with non-Mekhet anyway?

Anything else?

[Max Heinz]

*Max simply shakes his head softly at the offer of Whip. He had retired from Reeve to focus on his duties to the Order, he wasn't about to distract himself again. Besides, he wasn't sure anyone would want to be Whip until things settled down a little in the Family.

And again he shakes his head as the Priscus asks if there were any other topics of discussion. But one thing was certain, he sure as hell wouldn't be discussing anything about teaching anyone Auspex outside the family with the other Mekhet.*

[Catherine Keyes]

Catherine nodded, what was there to tell any way? The disappearances would be recorded well enough, although that position of Whip did sound interesting. But in the end, she was ready for the meeting to be over.

[Aileen McFarlane]

Aileen nodded at the suggestion to call it a night. She hadn't anything to contribute, and the evening had been eventful enough for her taste.

[Erika Brady]

Erika nodded, content to end the odd meeting.

[Martha Villiers]

Martha nodded in silent agreement. With nothing to add she shared the view that the evening had been eventful enough and found herself needlessly straightening her notepad as she nodded again.

[Erika Brady]

As the silence lengthened, Erika, every the pragmatist, stood.

"If that is all, I bid you good evening, Priscus, cousins."