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Olivette waits in the lobby to escort members to the meeting room.
Alder Lady Lioni Dupree, Au Pair of the First Estate, Esteemed Member of House Millarr, Madame Lady Whip Jane Scotts, and Mister Asa Clarke, Priscus of the Esteemed Ventrue, are in attendance.
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Martin arrives at the Clare a few minutes before eleven, and makes small talk with Olivette as she shows him where the meeting is. He bows to those in attendance, and takes a seat.
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"Alder Lady Dupri, member of the esteemed house of Millar, I would like to express my sincerest condolences to the Millar family for their loss."
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Lioni nods. "Thank you Lady Whip, I appreciate it. It seems our covenent has taken a blow. I have had a request to join the ocvenent that I wish to discuss with all of you once we are all here."
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Ishani enters the room frowning. "Sorry I'm late." She mumbles. "Been a bit busy."
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Asa smiled encouragingly at Ishani and gave her an understanding nod, knowing that she'd just lost a Prince and Hound she'd worked with for thirty years.
"I'm under the impression that this will be all that attend," he said to everyone. "Alder Baron Senator Quinton Jones is missing, and his Childe, Miss Antoinette Coeur de Lion, is attending to personal affairs."
"Alder Lady Lioni Dupree, Au Pair of the First Estate, Esteemed Member of House Millarr, Madame Lady Whip Scotts, Mr. Martin Carpenter, Reeve Ishani Naetesh, thank you for coming. Shall we begin?
Everyone here is aware of what has transpired, and we all mourn the loss of Alder Baron Judex Icarus, Priscus of the Mekhet, Esteemed Member of House Millarr, and Alder Viscount Brandon Davis, Priscus of the Esteemed Gangrel, Soldier of the First Estate, Esteemed Member of House Millarr, Hound to Prince Freddrick of the City of Sacramento, both as a blow to the Covenant and to the House Millarr," he said with a bow to Lioni.
"If it's not too presumptuous, I would suggest the first order of business to be selecting a head for the Covenant," he said, looking at Lioni, the senior-most member present.
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Lioni nods. "I suppose I will take that responsability as I am the highest ranking here and I do not think anyone else has the experience. As that is settled, the new Prince's Hound Elle has requested to join our ranks. I wish to get everyone's view of her before I consider this request."
She looks around to all assembled, waiting to see who will speak first.
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Arnold finds himself late as he arrives at the Clare. He introduces himself to Olivette who leads him to the meeting. When he arrives he bows low to all assembled.
"Forgive my tardiness, I'm Mister Arnold Culler, Former Archon of Jackson."
He holds the bow until addressed.
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Lioni smiles. "Mister Culler, we are glad to have you. Please have a seat. I will assume you are aware of what has transpired in the city these last new nights?"
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Mrs. Scotts is about to speak her mind about Elle when this hideous thing enters and speaks something about an archon. Mrs. Scotts is for once flabbergasted, and stills her tongue.
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