(1205) Eternal Court XXI

[Cameron]

Daedalus remained near the entrance, having completed his conversation with the potent Ventrue. He hoped he would have the opportunity to meet with one of his peers within the Ordo this evening. Even if his vision had allowed him to see more than blurred, roughly humanoid shapes, he knew only the names of his fellow Dragons, Grand Wyrm Heinz and Herald Villier, not their faces. All he could do was hope that one would find their way to the young Haunt, sooner or later.

He could not help but wonder if it would be more efficient to simply hang a placard around his neck

1 Dragon, free to a good home...

[Dillon Connery]

Dillon maneuvers away from the conversation between Josephine and Alexei, but keeps an eye on them just the same. If things got too weird there, he would return to them. While the Doctor probably had the ability to launch the other fellow right back up the stairs where he came from, she lacked the authority.

Approaching the man who was more obviously a Haunt, the one emanating that creepy feeling ( Daedalus ), Dillon puts on his welcoming, friendly smirk once again. But it seems unlikely that the man will be able to see it very well. For some odd reason, the combination of his apparent vision problem along with the uneasy air surrounding him reminds the Gangrel of one of those unsettling old paintings... the ones that seem to be looking at you wherever you stand, no matter how certain you are that they haven't moved.

He mildly wonders if one aspect is somehow the cause of the other.

"Good evening, sir. Enjoy your conversation with Madam Maskelene?" If the good cheer in Dillon's smirk isn't discernible to the nearly blind man, then at least in the tone of his voice, it is.

[Cameron]

Dillon and Daedalus continue here...

[Alice Brown]

After a quite pleasing conversation with Ciara Maskelyne does the Harpy make her way over to the Reeve's office. It is getting late already, but Alice has only a short request.

So the man's feeling that someone else would find him this evening is very true. Knock knock. Since the door is open Alice says, 'Good evening Reeve Greyson, do you mind if I come in?' While such a question, coming from Alice, could very well be drowned in playfulness, in this situation the Daeva's tone is only formal.

Steven

[Dillon Connery]

Turning to spot, and politely wave down Max Heinz with a subdued raise of his hand, Dillon easily sees Martha and Adam heading their way. "Ah, never mind. Mister Heinz appears to be free, and Herald Villiers is coming this way."

As Martha draws near enough for appropriate conversation, the Deputy offers a deep bow of his head, tilting his shoulders slightly, and casting his gaze to the carpet. Standing straight again, he meets her little smile with a lopsided one of his own. "Herald Villiers, this is Mister Daedalus Vathek, of the Ordo Dracul. I was just about to introduce him to Grand Wyrm Heinz.

"That gentleman over there," Dillon gestures toward Alexei and Josephine with an open hand, "has not been Acknowledged, yet, and will need to at least schedule one before the night has ended."

Partially re-posted in main thread for clarity, as conversations are splitting and merging

[Swift]

Dr. Swift departs his conversation with a small bow to Bailiff Sage before wandering back around the room. It was getting late, and he lingers only long enough to see if anyone was awaiting his attention or wished a very brief word before the hour forced all present to return to the safety of home and haven.

[Max Heinz]

*Spying the hand wave from the Deputy, Max makes his way over to Dillon and the others; offering everyone a bow of his head.* Good evening, everyone... *He says softly.*

[Alice Brown]

As soon as Alice steps out of the Reeve's office she directly makes her way out of Court.

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