(2405)Formal Court

[Seryna]

Kindred move around the room. Some watching the Kindred of note closely. Mr. Waldorf is noted look over to Losh and Mr. Dominguez. He appears to be following thier motions with interest. These kindred are immersed in thier own conversations.

[Albert Baker]

Al nodded abruptly and didn't comment much on that.

"If you'd excuse me."

First he turned to Neville and pointed at a corner on the other end of the room. The accompanying words sounded less like a polite suggestion and more like an order.

"Mr. Godwin, we need to have a talk. Over there, please."

With that done he approached the group around Raul, looking not very amused to be forced to have a talk like that in public.

"I'd need to abduct Mr. Ravenwood for a while, Mr. Dominguez."

Turning to Losh he pointed at the same corner again not bothering with much politeness, as he was the source for much of that plight after all.

"Mr. Ravenwood, a word over there, whether you please or not."

[Jennifer Hazelton]

“In the future, do give a bow as soon as her Grace or others worthy of respect enter.” That voice was professional, yet respectful as Jennifer addresses Mr. Ravenwood.
“I would be interested in hearing of your plans, when you have the time.” A nod was paid to Ravenwood, to just the right note as someone acknowledged in the Domain.
Ravenwood had expressed a reason why a mistake was made. Jennifer addressed it in kind. Well intentioned mistakes were treated in this manner. Had there been arrogance displayed, the Seneschal would be more severe.

A look was given to Mr. Godwin. That had been a good segue way into a conversation that Jennifer would be interested in at a later date, for a summons by a Priscus should be met with alacrity.

Jennifer observed the three Mekhet as Priscus gathered his Clan.
I would be embarrassed to be reminded to acknowledge someone if they had been in the domain over one month. Yet perhaps Priscus Baker was getting used to me acknowledging. I did have to intervene for Mr. Ravenwood.

Brown eyes find the Gangrel winner of the brawling competition. She observes for a moment, comfortable with a silence.
“Is it going well for me?” The corners of her lip upturn slightly into a slight smile, letting the Gangrel interpret that as he would with how the Mekhet clan and Jennifer had just interacted with one another. Jennifer made a slight inclination of a nod to the Gangrel in a public display of acknowledging his standing as determined by the Domain, to publicly show that this was not a scratch against the Gangrel.
“Reeve.” Jennifer had noticed when Helen had returned from a glance at the chest board and gave her the same respect of acknowledging her presence. Jennifer walked with lady - like confidence to a table and took a seat.
“Join me, if you wish. Tell me of your evenings.”