Inquires

[Alessandra]

She hadn’t thought too much about Alice waking on her own. “If she wakes on her own, which, at some point, will happen, I can only hope she is well. Her Ghoul seems to have her best interest in that living heart of hers, so there is that. As to where Torpored rest? Well, right here in Nox. There is a room where we lay them to rest. They need to be watched and protected during their slumber, and I can’t think of a safer place. Every precaution is taken, so you can rest assured, it is secure.” It was a good question, one worth knowing.

“I can’t make a comparison. I don’t remember having nightmares when I was alive, but I have been in torpor. Not many Kindred enjoy talking about it.” With good reason.

Chuckling, “It’s about me learning to have a little more class with my words. I tend to speak freely without thinking. And while there are times and places for that, I would like to work on how I phrase things. The Gangrels have to fight the stereotype that we’re uneducated and simply savages.” And while she could be savage and act without feeling, she didn’t want to appear uneducated.

A smirk, ah the Daevas. Whatever worked for them, mischief glinting in her dark eyes, “For some reason I’m not too shocked.” Her tone light.

“This is very true. I like to believe you and I have established some level of trust. We have falling out of touch lately, and I regret that. We really should remedy that.” She adds.

“Do you have any priorates in the Domain? We all seek more than mere survival, what do you seek?” though she wasn’t after the position of Prince when it came up.

[Alessandra]

There was a light laugh, “I also fall into one of my Families stereotypes, the bestial instinct is alive and well within me. I’ve learned over the years to control it, to an extent. But it’s always there.” And there were times she missed giving in to that instinct. “But if nothing, I’ve learned that stereotypes aren’t always the truth.” Alice had proven that time and time again.

A nod, “I look forward to us catching up in a less formal setting then.” In Nox she had to have her Prince face on. You never knew who was listening.

“Within the Invictus? Are you seeking a Title of Function? Or to gain a different Title of Esteem?” both had benefits. “I was seeking a Title of Function at one point, but decided to continue on the path of being Reeve. The whole conflict of interest thing.” And even now, that Title of Function wouldn’t happen. And maybe, on a level, she was ok with that.

“And you’re ok and ready for that, honeymoon, to be over? I don’t want you to think you have to accept the position. I won’t be offended if you choose not to. Sometimes it makes our lives easier when we don’t have that responsibility hanging over our heads.” Sometimes she missed simply traveling from Domain to Domain, no responsibilities or anything. “But I do think you would excel in the role.” Being straight to the point.

[Alessandra]

A single nod, “Maybe not. But it would be quite a sight to see people know those stereotypes but still give the person a chance to prove them wrong. Don’t get me wrong, I completely agree, we need those reasons to make ourselves feel better, but maybe someday a persons actions will speak louder than their family. Maybe.” A shrug, “Something to work towards maybe.” Perhaps leading by example.

“I’ve thought about it as well. The title of Meister has crossed my mind a few times since the formal Court of Duels. It was not a position I was aware of, but I figured I could be a teacher of the study of the art of guns.” A light shrug, “Maybe. I’d have to discuss that with Judex Twist of course. But it’s been on my mind. Any particular Title of Function catch your fancy?” she enjoyed this line of conversation, it gave them a chance to get to know each other better.

In all honesty, Ale wanted to rise above simply being a Madam. But she knew that came with time and with proving herself to Twist.

Eyebrow raise, “I wasn’t aware that there were people looking for you. With what your Sire said, I would hope you would alert me if that changes. I like to know of any threats not only to this Domain, but those I consider friends as well.” Hope wasn’t the right word, she expected to be told. But she knew Vivian wasn’t stupid. “I can’t help if I don’t know.” She would lay her Danse on the line for the Domain and her friends.

Then the smile. “Than congratulations are in order Seneschal York.” Spoke the Italian.

She then settles a bit more, “I do want to make you aware that the Brood threat is still here. I don’t believe we’ve eradicated them as of yet. And recently I’ve been made aware that we might have Hunters as well. So if you happen to hear anything about those, please let me know. And another concern. Have you meet Mr Taft? He’s a Shadow, a recent arrival.”

[Alessandra]

There was a soft chuckle, “You sound like Priscus Wood. At our last meeting she brought up charity work. I dismissed it, not thinking it would be something that would spark interest among our kind. But if that cause speaks to you, then you should chase it. Maybe Priscus Wood would be willing to lend a hand.”

A nod, “This is true. Not many people would be welcoming of someone in their Domain if they had trouble on their heels.” It meant trouble for the Domain. “But I understand what you’re saying, its hard to know hen to bring up bits and pieces of your past. But if you ever want to talk about it, I’m willing to listen.” She offered. “Though given my position now, I would like to know if I need to keep an eye out for additional threats.” They already had the Brood and Hunters, would Vivians past be another threat?

Dar eyes drift down to the gloved hands, “I figured it was none of my business and if you wished to share, you would.” Eyes looking back into Vivians own. “See, I’m not the type to pry, I figure you have your reasons to share or to not.” Simple to her. She just wasn’t a nosey person, never had been. “But this is the first time you’ve brought it up.” The table was open, she could share nor not, it wouldn’t hurt her feelings either way.

A chuckle, “They certainly are. But thankfully they don’t seem to think things through. Seem to be more ruled by their emotions, which only serves to work against them in a fight. Emotions do not belong in a fight.” She learned that one the hard way a few times. And now Alice learned it, or would at some point when she woke up. Least the Savage hoped she would.

An eyebrow was raised, “You do?” she never would have thought Vivian would know a lot about Hunters. “I’m very curious as to what you know about them. I’ve run into them in the past, but my knowledge is limited.” This could be very useful.

A quick nod, “Well, lets just say there are some things about him, his tastes that have me concerned. I’m hoping that by keep an eye on him, I can head off any breaches or problems before they become too great.” A light shrug, “I figured it would be best to keep you informed of who I see as being a possible problem.” Not saying he was a problem, not yet. But enough to warrant a close eye.

[Alessandra]

The whole charity thing wasn’t something she was interested in. But if more than one Kindred wanted to get into it, more power to them. She understood giving back had it’s purpose, but it wasn’t her thing.

A situation between Haunts and Savages? What would that have to do with a Daeva? “Isn’t it usually the women who deal with those things? But then again, I could see women being the cause of strife. Words misspoken or misunderstood can lead to quite the problems. Though I’ve come across some men with very delicate egos.” And with their kind, who had centuries to fester over something said, it could go on for years.

“We can do that, I’ve been longing for conversations that weren’t work related. Plus that saying, all work and no play.” A hand waves dismissively. "So the sooner, the better."

Cause a trace of suspicion by removing the gloves? Wasn’t what she was expecting to hear. But she wasn’t going to push.

“I believe for me, it’s because I personally don’t like to be asked about private things. As such, I don’t ask others about such things. I figured the gloves were either a personal preference, or something private, either way, it wasn’t something to be pushed.” Seemed plain and simple to her.

But the Daeva’s next words took her by surprise. She sought out Hunters to aide her? Now that was something she never expected to hear. And she wasn’t sure how to feel about it. A persons past shouldn’t be held against them, yet to work with Hunters.

“Won’t lie, that wasn’t something I was expecting to hear.” What could she say? “Hunters are enemies to Kindred, seeking to destroy us.” But she had no evidence in front of her that Vivian was lying about not working with them anymore. Would she need to keep an eye on her Coterie Mate and now Seneschal? "But I suppose we've all done things in our past to survive."

She didn’t want to discuss Tafts Bloodline, not feeling it was her place. Though in a way, it was. But that would be like giving away the prize before the hunt. “I agree, the more eyes the better.” And while she trusted her Reeve, there was a different level of trust with Vivian. “Lets just say there are things about who he is and what he can do that can not only be a threat to security, but his alliances as well.” And having him bonded to another Kindred? Well that would just create more headaches and she didn’t want that. Maybe he would open up to Vivian, she was a stunning woman, and men fell to her feet naturally.