"I did not want to imply anything on that. I was merely curious if you were a freelancer to some prominent member of the city." Jennifer assures Mable. "I have moved to different cities in my role to my Club to oversee important matters. Sometimes, people freelance with their unique skills." She emphasized carefully, for she could not speak plainly where Kine could overhear. She had some of those high tech surveilance equipment, herself. Mable mentions the Prince and Jennifer looked around, emphasizing where they were. Nobody was near enough for their enhanced corpses to pick up, but high tech equipment did not breathe or rustle in ways that could get around their detection. She gave Mable a slightly strained smile, attempting to tip the other woman off without embarassing Mable.
"I would love to hear of that sometime." She says to Dirt Nap. "When we are in private. I can tell the both of you some of what I know of hunters as well. My teacher in the Club had a personal experience. It was tragic, but could serve to help us to learn from the mistakes of the past.
Would you take us to the cemetery, please, Mable?" Jennifer requests politely of the Gangrel.
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