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2019-01-27 23:29:17 |
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Derek Menzies rolls 7 to place Touch of Shadow on knife [WIT+Larceny+Obf] (10 Again) |
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5, 10, 2, 2, 6, 6, 10, 5, 2 |
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2 successes |
2019-01-27 23:16:17 |
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Derek Menzies rolls 11 to don the Cloak of Night [INT+Stealth+Obf] (10 Again) |
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1, 3, 2, 4, 4, 6, 1, 2, 4, 4, 5 |
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failure |
Blush of Life activated
Brought Equipment: Running Shoes, Laptop, Smartphone, Knife
It's only a few moments later that Derek arrives at the Smoke and Glass. Every venue in this city is new to him, so he attempts to mask in the Cloak to throw off suspicion from the Herd. Vitae is better preserved for sustenance, after all. And Derek has no urge to associate with the Kine that obsess over Tobacco. Unfortunately, his nervousness disrupts his concentration on the Discipline he's so normally skilled with.
What the fuuuuuck, he groans internally as he digs his fingers into his scalp in frustration. He hates this, hates to be seen. All those eyes on him. Almost as if blushing from embarrassment, he brings forth the semblance of life to flush his skin.
He makes his way to the lower level to see his cousins. The figure clad in a dark grey hoodie and jeans hardly stands out anyways. A bag hands over his shoulder housing his main tool. A knife touched with shadow rests in the hoodie pocket that he fingers as a small comfort. He has no plans for violence but still hopes to protect himself from the unforeseen.
"H..hello," he says with an awkward wave and forced smile. He'd been eager for the chance to establish Clan ties, though now that he's here the jitters are already plaguing him. "G..glad we're finally getting together, uh, officially. So, uh, cigar bar? That's weird, right? Didn't the Kine, um, I don't know, pass a law or something against that?"
Rarely does Derek concern himself with tobacco laws or the exemptions to it. Though he recalls there being a lot of chatter online a few years back about it.