Ace plops down on the couch in the Haven having just cleaned up his bike, The Bitch.
He looks around, things again too quiet, worried for his buddy Johann, and wondering where Reed is.
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Ace plops down on the couch in the Haven having just cleaned up his bike, The Bitch.
He looks around, things again too quiet, worried for his buddy Johann, and wondering where Reed is.
Reed enter the warehouse after parking his bike - he needed to start fixing up his bike and making putting some gas in the tank. He pulled out a cigarette from his pack in his jacket before seeing his comrade on the couch. "Yo, Ace." He said tired.
Reed gave his thanks.
He plopped down on the couch, "We'll need to talk about our game plan with recent events - which I feel that there is going to still be instability for a while longer." There was a seated frustration from how the investigation yield very little to the how the Carthian meeting was managed. "Fuck.. these times are annoying."
He leaned back to relax and wait for his other comrade.
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"So annoying... Fuck, I haven't seen Johann in days, I'm pretty worried..." he sighs, lighting his own cig.
Reed nodded, "I hope he didn't meet with whatever..."
He stood up suddenly, pacing around the room like a panther prowling around in a cage. "I can't relax.. I'm piss like hell.. I hate being at the bottom of the totem pole." His cigarette dwindling down quickly as he began puffing - another worry about his coterie.
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"Ah fuck me too." he shakes his head.
"I hear you man, look at me? I've got sucha big fucking mouth I've been here 20 years and I'm still fucking worthless."
"We need to claim the our domain - whatever happen - we need to prove that we can handle it and fucking claim it." He talking out his frustration, "We need to need to obtain that warehouse and get the stuff happening."
He glance around before pulling out his phone and showing Ace the pictures he took in the former Prince's "Ace, I need your computer skills to check if there anything that can help us in the investigation." Then, he told him - his speculation about the whatever attack the place - that it was intelligent, it had claws similar to those of the gangrels, and that drain blood and fluids. "I wonder if Johann can do those claws.. I think we should teach each other some skills for these nights and stuff.."
He continued to pace around before lighting another cigarette.
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"Holy fuck look at that place," Ace gags, dowloading the pictures to his laptop.
"I think J can...if we ever see him again we should ask... Least I know he wasnt strong enough or crazy enough to do it..." he says.
"You're right we need to get this shit rolling, get the warehouse, everything."
"Yeah.. it smell even worse than it looked." Reed furrowing his brows as he kept a tight hold on his constitution. "IF and When Johann come back - we'll start the tagging - but yeah."
He plopped down on the couch again, "We need to start amassing our fortunes."
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