This wasn't a meeting held in one of their offices, but it wasn't something that, if they were kine they'd grab a beer, share some Chinese and bitch. No, this was a meeting that needed to be held, and that needed privacy...and distance from the Nox.
So for the first time since every single one of her family left, disappearing like smoke in the wind. Alice opened the Necropolis for her Coterie mate. The Caldarium wasn't as spectacular as the last time Alessandra had seen it, those many months ago when Clan Nosferatu held Court, but it hadn't fallen to ruin as the Aboveground Haven had, or sadly, like the rest of the Necropolis.
Alice, sitting at the edge of one of the pools, her skirt pulled up to let her bare feet slip into the cool, crystal clear waters.
Lyssa was busy lighting the candles the dotted the space, illuminating the once pinnacle of dark beauty.
"Ale...thanks for coming." Alice said, after the Wraith finished it's hissing and spitting, tugging and twisting. It's insistent need for Alice to flee her Coterie Mate. "I had a talk with the Prince." best not to dance around the issue. The Italian Savage would have already picked up that something was different about this meeting.