He laughed softly at the joke about his age, letting the bittersweet memories roll through his mind. It had been a beautiful place, but he doubted he would ever see it again no matter how many nights passed.
”You know, I am glad you at least watched it, for what it was it was a pretty entertaining show. Even people I know who do nothing but spend their time watching things have skipped over this little gem. As for the real Colombia? There was a time were it was very dangerous - less so now, but far from being clean regarding that reputation. Rio though, that is a scary place.”
With the way things seemed to be maybe getting out and seeing what sights he could muster would be worthwhile as the dread of a bitter end weighed down on him.
”Isn’t Hollywood the new Casablanca?” He offered with a smile as he glanced around the room at her second request. ”And surviving is what we do, each and every night, fighting and wrestling control from the beast? But you are right we should see what we can get done about letting you get comfortable in the Domain.”
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The Seneschal seemed to be the only person on the floor capable of performing the duty, and the Priscii for most of the clans were absent. And a quick nod seemed to create the impression that the Seneschal was going to be moving to join the visage that had presented herself dead center of the floor earlier.
”It seems the Seneschal may need to attend to something, but the Keeper - a Crone herself - may be able to help us reach the Priscus of your Clan, he also happens to lead the Crone in Sacramento - let’s see what we can drum up for ourselves.”
Arturo stood, offering hand to Hanna to take should she accept the gesture to help her up and he led her to see the Keeper.
Arturo leads Hanna to the Main Thread!