(1504) Consilium II: Births

[Arthur]

"There's ahh a barbeque place nearby, a burger joint...o there's a brewpub just north east of here on Folsom." Arthur says after pulling out his phone and throwing up a quick google search. The phone goes back into his pocket, giving a soft clink as it hits his wand.

"I haven't been to any of them, so I'm not sure as to how discretely we could sit?" Eyes flick from Aquinas to the July. Sure a Guardian and Secrecy blah blah. Looking like a bigger idiot in front of the Heirarch, worse.

[Teeramus]

The Heirarchs words "good fit" echoed through Striker's thoughts. Well you can only try ay.

"You involved in this then mate?" He asked Crowley before hopping up and heading over to where the Heirarch was.

"Aquinas mate." Striker said as he approached. "I know I might not be the best for the job, but I wanted to let you know I wanna help. Whether that's Heraldin' or bein' a Sentinel, or something else, I'm up for anything really." he said with a serious nod.

Turning around was one thing. Getting momentum going in the other direction was another.

[Crowley]

"Huh?" Crowley grunted as his australian friend buzzed passed.

He turned, following Striker as he joined the gathering throng around the Hierarch.

"Uh... No..." the Herald began. Then grimaced. The Arrow was probably right; if Aquinas was recruiting another Herald, he really should make an effort to show up and offer his insight and support. Doubtless the Hierarch didn't need it but Consilium officers were supposed to work together as a team. It would reflect poorly if Crowley didn't at least make a token effort, if only to meet and greet.

"Hey... Wait. Shit..."

Crowley, Emissary, Enchanter and Herald, was up and moving. He joined Striker and the others assembling around @Aquinas .