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After having been dropped off about a half-mile away by Dr. Lazarus and his ghoul assistant, Konstantin carefully and quietly makes his way with Daryl to the warehouse where Prince Clarke had told him to take the badly-injured Gangrel, Daryl.
He then calls the Prince, to let him know he's arrived there with the cargo.
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Olivette pulled the black 7 series up to the warehouse, putting the car in park. She glanced up in the mirror in time to see Asa get out, and then settled into the seat comfortably to wait.
Asa made his way to the warehouse, looking around for Ishani's X6, or to see Victoria's car. That there was no vehicle for Konstantin didn't surprise him a bit.
[banner]Asa[/banner]
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Ishani pulls up in the x6 and parks the car next to Oliviette. She gives the other woman a wave as she gets out and heads toward Asa. She gives Asa a grim look and stands by him to wait for Victoria's arrival.
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After she received the directions from Olivette and changed her clothes to something more practical and suitable for the environment they would be in. She made her way to the warehouse without delay.
She arrived right after Ishani in a plain white, windowless delivery van. The kind of delivery van that flood the roads of most major cities. Victoria pulled up behind the other vehicles but not blocking their exit. She exited the vehicle, while her servant exited the passenger side. She then walked over to the Prince and Harpy with her muscle in tow.
When she got close enough she glanced around her to see that they were alone before she spoke in a professional tone, "Mister Clarke, Miss Naetesh good evening. I hope I did not keep you waiting." They were alone, but outside. Victoria did not want to risk using titles until they were in the building if then.
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"Not at all," Asa replied to Victoria, then turned to Ishani, pulling her in for a slow, deep kiss. He grinned at the Harpy as he finished, before turning back to the warehouse.
"Let's go see a man about a dog," he said, leading the way.
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Ishani quirks an eyebrow, wondering if the kiss was for her reassurance or the Prince asserting his dominence over her and making sure Victoria understood what was "his". She gives Victoria a smile and motions for the woman to proceed her into the building, before entering herself.
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Victoria watched the two kindred's display without any show of emotion. She was certain that he had waited for Victoria to arrive before their kiss to send her a message and again to remind her of her social standing. Victoria understood, but she didn't enjoy the lesson either. This was especially true since he hasn't given her so much as a peck on the cheek.
A Ventrue to the very end. Always in control and never allowing others to take more than your willing to give. Grow up Vicky, you knew what you were getting yourself into when you did it no sense crying about it now. Besides with a beautiful woman like the Harpy in his bed already he is probably more interested in the chase than the obtaining anyway.
She returned the Harpy's smile with a polite and friendly one of her own before taking the woman's cue and walking into the building ahead of her and behind the Prince.
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Inside, Konstantin has arranged some crates. Lying prone upon one is the torpid body of John McRoy, still staked after Court.
On the other is a horribly injured man - or, rather, part of a man. All that remains of him is the upper torso, one arm and the head, and all of these are badly damaged. He is missing his left ear, and there are horrible tears across the left side of his face, baring his teeth, jawbone and cheekbone. The man's head and upper back are supported by a rolled-up tarp. One would think him just a corpse, were it not for the fact that the Beasts of the other vampires react to him, and for the fact that he raises his head to look at the new arrivals. Asa, Ishani and Victoria see him stiffen, but not panic, in reaction to the presence of three vampires of greater blood potency.
"This one," Konstantin says, "is named Daryl. He is of Clan Gangrel."
The mutilated vampire tucks his chin against his chest and looks downward. "Your Majesty," he says.
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"Hello, Daryl," Asa said as he approached the mutilation. He skipped his customary greeting as there was really no way the Kindred was having a good evening.
"This is the Mekhet Priscus," he indicated Ishani, "And this is the Ventrue Priscus," he continued with Victoria. "Priscus Stamford is going to see if we can work with your memories, and find out who did this to you. Priscus Naetesh will be witnessing and verifying."
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Daryl's history
Daryl nods to Victoria and to Ishani. "I am pleased to meet you." He raises his eyes to look at them and at the Prince, lowering them again before speaking. "If you can make me remember what happened, that would be good. The ones did this to me, they did it to my lady, Yolanda, too... but she didn't make it. They gotta pay, and pay bad."
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