Conner resists the urge to sigh out of relief; a reflex newly-enabled thanks to his stolen blood. So far the bouncer hasn't seen him yet, and the crew appears to be moving in a more concerted fashion now. Edward is accompanying Jennifer, who appears to be concentrating on something. Perhaps some kind of special sight? While Albert appears to have taken his hint and is tailing him. It looks as if the consensus is observation at the moment. And so Conner takes a look at the VIP guard and commits to the predatory art of waiting and watching for an opening. Some distraction. Some weakness to exploit that could get the crew up into the VIP lounge.
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