Sean's just out walking around, getting a feel for the city. He's full of fresh blood, energy, and enjoying a mellow come-down after feeding on some drugged out thing earlier.
He's moving through the neighborhood, curiously investigating symbols tagged onto the buildings. Symbols that don't mean much to most anyone else, but to him are obviously clan and covenant signatures, as well as indicatives that this is the city's rack.
All of a sudden his hackles raise as his Beast feels the presence of ones like it. He turns away from his scanning of the territorial graffiti, to cast a look around to see who it was that had triggered his senses.
There they were, across the street, four of them - and a couple of them seemed to have somewhat powerful blood. Ah well. It had to happen sometime The dream of having a whole city to himself was really a pretty ridiculous dream but it had been a fun dream. He trots across the street, boldly interjecting himself in their conversation, with a grin. "What's up, dead dudes?" He says loudly "I was wondering when I might run into some of the locals cadavers."
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