Three Kindred meet high above the city

[Jennifer Hazelton]

Jennifer’s eyes light upon each Kindred as they speak, actively listening.
“It would be lovely to learn more about the artists you have mentioned. I will make a note to have a listen.” She responds as the names of artists and the feelings about their talent were mentioned.
After a moment of reflection to comprehend and consider implications of what was shared, Jennifer continued.


As the Kindred do not receive her music preference negatively, her neutral and polite expression changes to a pleased smile. “I am glad to hear that. I mean to make time to listen to the classics, if only to be educated on the genre.”
“That is true. I do not enjoy thinking of finessing the red tape.” If she could sigh, she would. “Yet a place where one can speak on a variety of interests shall sustain me. A place where a bit of academic debate can occur appeals to me.”
“If you do create a novel, I would be quite interested. If you need a beta reader, I offer my services.” Jennifer replied sincerely to Bellemy. Perhaps a private copy could even be in the Bleak Annals, Jennifer thinks. As it were, Jennifer planned to go buy every piece Bellemy had produced.
“Ah, I have every bit of Queen. House of the Rising Sun by the Animals is iconic, in my opinion. Those in the Deep might be hearing a bit of music in nights to come as I acquaint myself.”

[Alessandra]

A smile touches her lips, “No reason you still can’t do that.” Cattle were obsessed with vampires and the idea of them.

Nodding a single time, “I’m not completely up to date on newer music, but find each generation has genres or bands that are a staple of that time. But I do try and stay relatively up to date.” Made blending in easier. “A band I’ve been enjoying is Lacuna Coil, an Italian gothic metal band. Her voice is pleasant and hearing my native language is always wonderful.” Sure, a lot of their music was in English, but they still stuck to their roots.

“I actually went to a more, black market, type art show. There were some fascinating pieces and the conversation was very stimulating.” No pieces were purchased from that, and she wonders if they still happened. “Debates can be fun, when done intelligently and like an adult. Something that is lacking from society these days.” Especially among Kindred.

Her attention is pulled away as she pulls a cell out, reads it, then puts it away.

“I have to say, this has been a wonderful evening, and I hope we can all get together again soon.” There were other meetings to be had. Looking to Bellemy, “And I would like to discuss some opportunities that are open within the Domain that I think you would be perfect for.” A small smile appearing.

Figured we were at the 30 day mark and should start to wrap

[Bellemy]

Bellemy showed polite interest as the Priscus and the Prince exchanged words. As Jennifer offered her services at proof reading any potential novels Bellemy smiled enthusiastically. "Oh that would be very much appreciated. I suppose It doesn't hurt to try. It might be fun to dust off the old pen."

The prince made it clear the night was coming to an end. Bellemy found it almost disappointing, the creature had actually been having a wonderful time. Alas all things end in time and so Bellemy nodded formally to the prince, the last line catching in the haunts brain like a firecracker. "I am at your service your grace. Of course." came the reply. For what else was there to say?

Thank you both very much for the scene.

[Jennifer Hazelton]

Jennifer made a note of the name. She often paused at certain songs that were in another language, merely because she liked the rhythm. Perhaps another goal could be to try to learn a bit of Italian...

"Good, I look forward to reading whatever you are in the mood to write." Jennifer smiled sincerely to Bellemy.
Jennifer could talk a bit more on debate to follow up on an interesting opinion that the Prince shared. Yet it was late.

"It was lovely spending this time with you. I will keep an eye out for a good exhibit." She promised. Perhaps they could do it again, sometime... Jennifer says her goodbyes and escorts the Kindred down and into the night.