Max suffers a case of blue... hair

[Max Heinz]

*Max takes Jillian out of the Reeve's domain as he was instructed, all the while feeling the pull of his Hunger grow ever stronger. Perhaps a little shared hunting was in order for the passenger in his back seat. He suspected she'd enjoy the Asylum, but there was no way Max was setting foot in there unless ordered to. Instead, he opts for the Reverence; though it meant a wardrobe change was necessary.

A quick call to one of his blood dolls to pick up an appropriate outfit and a back alley close to the club. He parks the old BMW on the curb, leaving Jillian behind for a few moments.* I'll be right back, just have to get something more fitting on... *The Mekhet disappears, coming back perhaps 5 minutes later in a more goth-friendly outfit, and a little less hungry. Let it never be said Max was one to lose himself in pleasure...*

Max's outfit

Feeding

2010-08-07 17:02:54
Max rolls 7 to to feed (Pres 2 + Pers 2 + Herd 3) (10 Again)
2, 3, 7, 6, 5, 1, 10, 9
2 successes


He is now 6/12

[Max Heinz]

Na, you'll be fine. It's the men that have to pull out all the stops to get into this place.. *Max brings the old diesel engine to life once more, and slips it into gear. He guides it towards the Reverence, the club one of the few he was comfortable with visiting in the city. He could deal with the music, all gratuitous body parts were (slightly) covered, and the fact it was owned by one of the city's premier Kindred didn't hurt either.* So, any particular tastes in music, Ms Malloy?

[Max Heinz]

*Max looks over his shoulder with a slight smile* Let me guess, you listen to that damned Boogie-Woogie? Or maybe that Jazz they play out in Harlem? Just how old do you think I am, hmm?

[Fractured]

Deputy Mac sits across the bar, in his standard black suit. When he sees his fellow Deputy talking with the attractive Smurfette, he raises his beer in salute and gives Max a big 'you-sly-dog' wink. Then goes back to talking to the pretty lady next to him.

[Mykel]

I didn't know you had a home yet, you're full of surprises... *He's about to pat her on the back and let the blue haired beauty dance her night away when he feels a familar Beast tug up the hairs on the back of his neck. He turns even as Jill is speaking, recognizing the other Deputy.* Someone I thought had hoped the last train out of town. He's another Deputy, Mac...

[Max Heinz]

Mac seems... already engaged... *Max points to the female the other man was trying to chat up for the evening. He raises an eyebrow at the women.* Take a strange woman I've just met and barely know home for the day? I think you've been hanging around with the wrong type of men, Mr Malloy. Besides, my bed is far too comfortable, I'd have to shoot you to get you out in the evening...

*The Mekhet can only laugh at the woman's comment about finding him a date.* No, I think I'll be good for the night; I don't... partake of those particular pleasures anymore. I sleep, I eat, and I try not to die; that's about all I have time in my schedule for, I'm afraid.