OOC
Tracy smiled at Drake and responded to his words with a little curtsy. "It is good to see you back amongst us Mr. Drummond," she said to the youthful Daeva in a pleasant tone. The Gangrel Deputy then turned her attention back to the Nosferatu, nodding as the neonate spoke. "Perhaps at a later point then," she said to Abby, taking her contact info and placing it away in a safe place.
As she was about to turn her attention back to the congregation of Dragon's around her, Tracy caught the look given to her by Dillon Connery , which she returned with a simple, yet firm nod. Thus, while her Covenant mates spoke amongst each other, the Gangrel's green eyes were fixated on the newcomer her Priscus and fellow Deputy had indicated. Once Dillon had returned to attend to the man, she turned her attention back to her fellow Dragons.
"My apologies," she said to them, offering a sincere smile. As Max spoke to her, the petite Deputy's smile widened just a bit as she gave him a nod. "I'll make sure to fetch you before the night is over," she said to the Mekhet, giving him a quick wink before he departed from their presence.
"So Mr. Drummond, were you away on a sabbatical of sorts?" she asked of the Daeva, curious as to why she hadn't seen much of him since her own introduction to the Ordo Dracul.
OOC: for Abby