Daymian hangs his head a little. " No, I didn't know I would need to be acknowledged again..." His voice sounds with just the smallest hint of saddness. "I will of course apologize to the Herald for my indiscretion. Happily I was able to keep myself from feeding until I was in the commons and not in any other particular Reagents territories. I did not wish to cause any more trouble than I absolutely had too on my return." He looks up at the Whip, a finger glides along the fabric of the chair. "I was hoping family would help set me at ease tonight." He smiles and then chuckles, "but it seems I have more business and you are working." He removes both a pen and blank business card out of his pocket and scratches a number on it. Then lays the card on the desk while pocketing the pen. "That's the number to my temporary cell phone. When I get an actual plan and number I will of course give it to you. Is there anyone I should see about nights and hours for stage time? Also, is there anyone else you would recommend I go see Whip?" He knows she's busy with many important things and so is ready to be shuffled off. It seems he wasn't going to be able to get that recoup time he had hoped for. Maybe later, Alice was right, he needed to head to court.