(2001) Unofficial No Damn Business Mtg

[Briar Rose]

Sooo.

This was a lot of noise.

"Yo! Anima ! Suppose I gotta talk to you."

And Rosey Posey wasn't helping.

Side thread?

[Anima]

The eccentric Anima agrees with Papilio with a nod. "We'll meet at the circle later this week."

To @Rose he turns and offers the biggest smile, "Welcome, so happy to meet you! We shall gather this weekend here and discuss "path" businesses." He loops an elbow through his bag to throw up air quotes around the word business.

To Campanella , "Is there other official business for today Hierarch?"

[Aurora]

If she was to pick a name, Winter’s would have been it. If anyone was capable of helping Campy, AND keeping things in order, it was him.

“Would that mean you’re stepping down as Sentinel?” cause one position per Lex. “But you have my vote, if my vote means anything.” She did just get back, so her voice might not carry any weight. Which was ok.

A soft chuckle, seems Star was still, Star. Good.

The Enchanters always seemed to have low numbers here. Seemed that hadn’t changed. Which sucked, cause they were super useful.

A nod to Campy. More official was always fun.

Briar addressed Anima, and she watches the exchange. Did she have to talk to him too?

The talk of research space for the Mysterium caught her attention. She hadn’t really had a chance to explore her chosen Order much. “I’d be interested in a meeting of the Mysterium at a later date.” She replies.

Then Anima gets an eyebrow raise, “Is there are reason it cannot be handled now?” she asks, “Have you ever been a Councilor before?” she was starting to think this was his first go at it. “Is there something more important then giving a fellow Shaman a few minutes of your time?” because if there was, she wanted to know what it was. “Especially one who is new. Because it looks like you’re brushing her off and it’s kinda rude.”

[Campanella]

Campanella continued to keep his attention on Papilio and Anima .

To the Shaman: "I misspoke, I apologise. I am a little too eager to get a Herald to assist welcoming new faces to community."

To the Warlock: "Now that would be between you and Pixel ." He gave an encouraging smile.

"As for a gathering of the Mysterium? Yes. I can arrange that. It has been quite some time since we sat together as an Order. As for space? We have space in the vaults below the chapter house, near the cloisters. They just need to be cleared, cleaned, and put to use*"

*merit requests. All Orders have 'facility space' at the Circle. Its just a matter of buying up the Merits to reflect what the space is used for.

[Kaze]

Kaze keeps quiet, listening and watching, and with some seeming caution, he is apparently not feeling the need or inclination to speak up about the Herald position or the various paths deciding their representatives, though he nods at the mention of an Obrimos meeting in the near future. He watches the Hierarch and the new people in particular, listening to their introductions and discussions of who and what they are and what they want.

Kaze nods at Pixel's observation on a lack of representation and goals, and the Thyrsus discussing their representation and presentation. He looks interested in the statement that the next meeting will be for official business, suggesting this one is for unofficial, but apparently he doesn't have any unofficial business of his own to conduct this time. Briar Rose's manner is interestingly brash and fresh.

[Pixel]

Pixel watched as words were said. He nodded to Papilio before his eyes settled on Aurora. They rolled for a moment as the Shaman cast her vote for the Theurgist Councilor before calling her own rude. Seemed like one of the paths needed to get their ducks in a row before worrying about anyone else.

"Understood." Beady eyes looked up at the Heirarch, clearly appreciative of his aid and support. "So can I consider myself recognized?"

He turns back to Papilio as a finger wiggles back and forth between them.

"Cuz if so I think you and I need to grab lunch sometime and sort out the councilor thing. Make us all official before it's time to be Official."

[Winter]

Master Aurora's display of faith was much appreciated, even though he was unsure about her own end-game. Was she was suggesting he take over as the next Herald? He frowns, better let somebody else handle babysitting duty.
Though, he found those talks of voting amusing. No matter how much undue influence the Free Council tried to exert in Sacramento, the Diamond wasn't a democracy. Moreover, on the path of the Mighty, the only thing respected was the Will to power.

[Phoenyx]

The Arrow keeps watch over the conversations unfolding. They were all moving away from any official positions. Cabals were interesting, but that would mean people wanting to actively protect the others again. She wasn't sure if anyone fitted that description.

Still, it was important to make sure the mages were still aware of the dangers in the city. She raises her voice slightly. It carries clearly, if slightly clipped in tone. "Given that there are a lot of new visitors, or perhaps new members, I will reiterate an offer I have been making during my time here. I have offered physical training, self defense and meditation, should anyone wish to learn. I host right here in the Circle, in the quad." She looks around attempting to register interest. "Should anyone wish to take part, all are welcome."

Her piece said, Phoenyx edges back to the wall again.