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Monday July 8th 9:20 am - Seattle General - Mike

"How about MacDonald's?"  Mike asked.  "We've still got time to make breakfast."

"How about the park?"  Don countered tightly.

"You mean werewolf central park?"

"No, I mean the park where everybody met up.  It seems like nice neutral ground, with easy access to the lair."

"What do you say, Tony?"  Mike asked.  "Breakfast with the clown or picnic at the bandshell?"

"The park sounds nice,"  Tony said carefully.  "Fewer people in close proximity in case things go wrong.  Likely a higher total number but lower concentration.  They'll be spread further apart."

"Dude he sounds like he's planning a war."

"He's a veteran, you knob."

"Spaz."

"Jerk."
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Monday July 8th 5:00 pm - Meeting After Work - Morvan

"I thought I was going to be late,"  Morvan said as he slid into the car.  He was covered in dust.  "We had a shipment of cement that wasn't supposed to arrive until Wednesday show up today and we had to handbomb it off the truck."

"Well thank you for being on time." Suki replied looking Morvan up and down. "You want to grab something quick while we talk about it? I'd normally offer you a ride home but the only way I can is if we have a quick bite and then take you back. I get to meet Nigel Salvatore, the master of the city's second in command. Were observing an arrest for a vampire tonight."

"You're observing an arrest?  Who's making the arrest?"  Morvan shook his head.  "None of my business.  Can we grab something quick?  I can just get a sandwich to tide me over until I get to Kyle's.  He puts on a mean spread for dinner.  Fancy an invite?"

"I have to be at Archangel Tower for an hour before sundown, so I don't think we would have time. Its going to take 30 minutes each way for me to get out to your place if the traffics good, more like 40 then eating time. I'm really not a dine and dasher so I'll have to take a raincheck but thanks for asking," Suki replied as she pulled away from the curb.

"Sounds good to me,"  Morvan said.  "There is a place up the street that does a good steak on a kaiser, I'm told."

Suki drove to the deli and ordered two 'hungry man specials' for them.  It was only a few moments before they were back on the road heading for Kyle's ranch.  Suki left her sandwich untouched as she drove. "Okay, I guess I should fill you in on what I was wanting to ask you."

Morvan nodded, which was a good thing, since his mouth was too full for intelligible speech.  He was making noises that sounded either like he was really enjoying the sandwich or somebody was giving him an amazing blowjob.

Suki changed lanes and took the off ramp that lead out of the city  "Well we've got our new unit put together but I'm hoping, once the crew has had its briefing time, to introduce them to some real shifters. I'd like you use you and a few of your leopards as a test base and have you give us your impressions."

Morvan swallowed with difficulty.  "You want me to do what?  Meet the cops and evaluate how well they deal with shapeshifters?  Fuck, Suki, you wanted to shoot me the first time you met me and no offense but you're a marshmallow compared to some cops I've met.  If you want to sneak a few in that they don't know about and see how they react, I'm sure I could get a few volunteers but do you really want to put me in a room full of jumpy cops?"

"They wont be jumpy. And if you want I can tell them you're shifters. But that does take part of the training out of it. They need to be able to visually identify them. And not because they're over 8 feet tall and fuzzy with claws and teeth."

"So you want them to learn how shifters move in human form,"  Morvan said, nodding.  "I could go for that.  It will also show them that we come in all shapes and sizes.  I figure Justin will be interested.  Katana would be a bad bet.  She gets too nervous still and we don't want them to see an episode.  Or do we?  It's far enough from the full moon that I could keep her under control."

"Well, that's your call," she replied. "It would be done at the station and they won't be armed with silver bullets, so I'm sure things will be fine. I don't intend for anyone to shoot anybody.  Good sandwich?"

"Great sandwich.  Yeah, I'm game.  I'll talk to Kyle.  Maybe he can cater.  We'll see how many we can get that they will have trouble spotting."

"Well if we bring you in the cover will be blown. I'll have to pass it by the chief but I doubt he will say no," Suki said. "Thanks for going out on a limb and helping me. I just want them to be ready for the real thing.  Personally I'm a bit leery on this  one week cram session and having us out on the streets. I mean there's going to be more training but just a week's worth to start so the public can see what we are and what we are all about. Lord help us all. I don't want to really get into it but I wish the group was a bit more well... different."

"Different how?  More diverse?  Less gung ho?  More gung ho?"  Morvan had finished his sandwich and was working on his french fries.

"Just different." Suki said frowning. "I don't want to get into it but yeah its not the group I would have put together to head the department."

"You can't always get what you want.  But if you try sometimes you might find, you get what you need."  Morvan shrugged.  "Maybe Mick Jagger had it right.  Do you want my salad?  I try not to do rabbit food.  It gives me sympathy pangs when I'm chasing one."

"Sure.  Take my fries. I don't eat them. That stuff will kill you. All that grease..."

"Grease is good.  Keeps everything lubed up.  Besides, I've got a natural advantage.  Or maybe that should be a preternatural advantage.  Darwinism in action.  Humans get clogged up, shifters get lubed up."  Morvan chuckled.  "Gotta love being me."

"Yeah It shows with every little action and word you speak." she said smirking lightly.

"Hey can I help it if I am comfortable inside my own skin?  How many people can say that and mean it, Suki?  Not a hell of a lot.  They're too fat or too thin or their nose isn't straight.  Well damn it, I like being me.  I could get all bent out of shape over being short but fuck, Suki, I got something better.  I'm a fucking wereleopard and there is absolutely nothing I would rather be.  Not rich.  Not famous.  Not taller or sexier or better looking.  As far as I'm concerned, I am the closet thing to perfect that I'll ever see this side of the Pearly Gates."  His tone wasn't angry or upset.  Morvan was simply stating what he saw as an incontrivertable fact.

"well you're definitely confident, that's for sure. I don't need your nose to tell me that," she replied.

They kept the conversation light as they drove out of the city. Suki pulled up to the driveway and sighed "Ok Mr. Sabrehair this is your stop."

"Mr Sabrehair?  Did I just get downgraded because I got cement dust all over your passenger seat?"

"It will clean. Go have your dinner. I'll call you tomorrow to see what Kyle had to say about everything." Suki said unlocking the doors.

"See you, Suki."  Morvan leaned over and gave the oriental cop a quick kiss on the lips.  He paused, with a smug grin on his face, just long enough for her to begin to react before he opened the door.

"Jerk," Suki muttered to herself as she drove away. The shifter just knew what to do to get a rise out of her.  She didn't hear his laughter following her down the road.



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Monday July 8th 9:22 am  Seattle General- Lillia

"I agree with Tony.  The park will be best.  He is still very new, and having too many people around he doesn't know may be a bad thing.  But that doesn't mean we have to skip on breakfast.  Hospital food is barely edible at best- We can stop for something on the way."  She said, looking from one to another of the three.  "If you would like, Harold has a van we can use.  It isn't much to look at, but it has gotten us where we needed to go."

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Monday July 8th 5:00 pm Gonzalez's Sport Bar- Jack, Celes, Jim, Saphy, and the inside of Gonzalez's

Jack pulled his car into the parking lot of the sports club, the place had a sign up on it with a picture of the Mexican rat from the old Hanna Barbara cartoons, at least Jack thought it was Hanna Barbara, it had been a long time since he had watched cartoons indeed. "Gonzalez's" said Jack as he looked at the name scribbled on a piece of paper that he had on the dash, and then up at the sign of the bar, "guess this is the place". The car door slammed as Jack shut it behind him and crossed the asphalt of the parking lot to the Looney Toons inspired shindig. He pushed open the front door and looked around, pinball machines and cartoon characters, seemed more like a place for over grown toddlers to hang out than shifters, but who was he to judge. He looked around the bar not sure where to begin, he hadn't really made a plan when he got the name of the place off the net, he just figured he'd come down and meet the lycanthropes in some sort of ceremony, but the place and the people in it looked so... normal.

The bar itself was a decent sizetwo pol tables sat in the far corner. A large screen TV hung over the bar playing the latest highlights from the afternoon ball game.  A burnet that wore her hair in a high pony tail sauntered up to him a pencil stuck behind her ear. She wore one of the bars t shirts with the logo tastefully embroidered on the left breast. "Have a seat where ever you want. Just holler if you need me dear. What would you like to drink while you settle yourself in?" Jack noticed that the name tag on her shirt read Alice.

"Coffee is fine if you have any" responded Jack without missing a beat, the key to not coming off like a stranger was to play it like you knew what you were doing, that way any xenophobic types wouldn't get on your ass right away. He gave the girl a smile and walked over towards the pool table, running his hand along the edge of it as he walked up to the rack and took down a cue. He started to set up the balls inside the triangle as he noted the quietness in the air, apparently they were more xenophobic than he had first anticipated. He started to whistle a tune from the Rolling Stones as he looked up at the giant Wiley Coyote on the wall behind him as he waited for someone to approach him.

"Mind if I break your balls?" Asked a rather colorful gentleman as he fingered a pool cue or are you playing solo?

"Only if I can return the favor" said Jack with a sideways grin as he looked up at the guy, his violet eyes taking in his eccentric appearance. "Names Jack, do I get to know the name of who I'm playing against or should I just call you the mysterious stranger?"

"You can call me Fabulous or Saphyre. Most people however call me fabulous or your lord and master, but you know." Replied the young man with Teri colored hair.

"Sorry don't swing that way" grinned Jack, inside he felt his stomach a drop a little, he never quite knew what to say when it came to homosexuals, they thought in a different way, a way he didn't get or would want to. "How bout I just call you kid until you give me something to go on, unless Saphyre is actually your name"

He sighed dramatically. "I'm hurt that you don't believe me. You can ask my best friend when he gets back from the bathroom or whereever he wandered off to."

"Bathroom, how dreadfully American of you" smiled Jim as he entered stage left, dressed in his grey suit jacket and corset still, his raven colored locks still brushed over his left eyes. "Not that I have anything against the bastards, being one of them and all" he chuckled softly as he came up behind Saphyre and nipped his shoulder. "And yes his name really is Saphyre"

"Right" said Jack as he cleared his throat, something about the guy made him uncomfortable, it could be the fact he was nearly naked, could of been he reminded him of someone he knew.

Saphyre leaned back against Jim with a content smile on his glossed lips. Jack couldn't help but notice it was an intense shade of cobalt blue. The young man reluctantly pulled away and leaned over the table. He made the break and automatically sunk 3 balls off the break. "Looks like I have solid balls and you have stripes."

Over Saphyre's other shoulder, the one that wasn't being nipped, Jack could see to of the patrons heading for the door.  Neither looked old enough to drink. The taller blond one caught Jack's eye and flipped him the bird just before he hit the door.  Several others followed them out.

"Seems that people can smell bacon, well pig, hopefully I won't get turned into bacon" grinned Jack as he returned the favor and flipped off the blond bitch and his friends. "Fucking punk kids" he said with a chuckle as he lined up a shot and took it, scratching right off the back. "Never was quite good at the game"

"Practice makes perfect." Saphy replied as he leaned over the table arching his back slightly as he sunk another ball into the left corner pocket.  He winked at Jim "This one here into the bottom right pocket." he replied blowing his friend a kiss.

Saphyre sunk his ball but at the last moment a stripe tumbled in after it. "Oh balls."

"You don't have to call the shot, just playing a friendly game here.. Saphyre right?" smirked Jack as he lined up another shot and missed just as bad as before, sinking a solid.

"Friend either you have terrible luck or you're stalling for time" said Jim from over Saphyre's shoulder as he nipped at the werewolf's ear and tugged back.

Saphyre played his next round sinking 3 more balls before accidentally sinking the 8 ball. "Oops! Well if you're stalling there goes that." he said with an exaggerated look of innocence on his face before nuzzling up against Jim.

Jack sighed and Jim giggled as Saphyre sunk the ball, prematurely ending their little game. "There that goes indeed, tell you what, lets make this interesting. I win the next round you guys let me buy you a drink and answer some questions for me, you win and well you decide" said Jack as he felt his stomach tighten watching the two men be so affectionate.

"Mmm well I know one thing you arn't premature at" grinned Jim as he nuzzled back tenderly his hand moving to touch the cue in Saphyre's grip suggestively.

largecup of coffee cream and sugar on the side in case the man wanted to doctor the beverage.

"Thanks Alice, that is your name right or do they just give out old uniforms. No offence or anything" he said with his best attempt at a charming smile, taking the coffee mug and waving off the sugar and cream.

"Yeah a cheeseburger if it's not too much. How about you two" he said nodding in the direction of Jim and Saphyre, "want anything? I'm buying"

Jim just laughed and kissed up Saphyre's throat.

Saphyre smiled when Jack waved off the milk and cream. "He takes it straight." He giggled into Jim's Jaw tilting his head slightly to the kisses. "We're alright for now, thanks though." He said with a chuckle. "As for your game, I'm game. Just don't get in over your head. You did say ANYTHING correct?" He chuckled

"Yes, keyword there is straight, wife and kids the whole shebang, so lets keep it as clean as you can" replied Jack as he twirled the pool cue and looked at the two men, they reminded him of some weird parody of high school kids on a date. He took a sip, sucking on his tongue as the hot liquid burned it.

"Fine Officer." Saphy sighed. "You want to break my balls this time around Mr. White picket fence?"

It was about this time that the door chimed and a familiar face walked in. "A cheese burger to go and a side salad please." She replied as she walked up to the bar.

Jack had to pause for a brief moment but noticed that it was Celes from the preternatural division dressed in civvies.

The buzz of conversation that had slowly begun to return had stopped a moment before Celes had opened the door.  It was as if the patrons had been able to sense the approach of a stranger.

"More like Mr. Blond if you arn't too young to catch the reference" said Jack as he started to resetup the table, stopping as he heard a voice from earlier that day. "Looks like this place is full of pigs, and I'm not talking about him" laughed Jack as he pointed to a painting of Porky Pig on the wall with his pool cue. He waited til Celes caught his eye before waving her to the group. "Let me just see what she's up too, if she'll even come over"

Celes paused her brown eyes taking in the fact that Jack was hanging out with two obviously gay men. She shook her head slowly. She had him pegged for an old fashioned good old boy. She pushed back that mental grimace and type casting. She was catholic but was it fair to stamp jack with the queer label? No she didn't think so. There had to be an explanation. After all her gaydar hadn't gone off earlier that morning. "What brings you out to this neck of the woods?" She asked Jack gruffly.

"On Safari" said Jack, wincing as he realized he had probably just slurred the lyncanthropes in the bar, "what I mean to say is getting to know the locals. Meeting my two new best friends Saphyre and um"

"Jim" cut in the black haired man, holding his hand to Celes in a very effeminate manner, like he expected her to kiss it.

Nice move ex lax... smooth smooth as fifty grit, Celes thought to herself. Celes refuse to kiss his hand but took it and gave him a very firm hand shake. As far as handshakes came this was no limp wrist wussy shake. It held confidence and a certain air that said don't fuck with me. "Hey." was all she said in way of a greeting.

"No need to take off my hand, I'm not one of the attractions, well this night anyway" smiled Jim faintly as he returned her shake the best he could, which wasn't exactly impressive.

The bartended looked over to Celes "This gonna be to go or for here?"

"To go." Celes said simply nodding at the man.

"It will take about twebty minutes just to give you a heads up ma'am."

Celes grimmaced twenty minutes stuck in a bar with the homo brigade. Where the hell did Jack fit into this. Was this some sort of homo erotic safari or something else. Looking around the bar she could feel eyes on her but wasn't sure why. Something made her feel slightly on edge but it might have just been because she knew she was being watched.

"I can wait." She said sounding unhappy.

"Aww twenty minutes stuck with us. What could be worse?" Saphy cooed.

"Watching the three of you making a manwhich." She muttered.

"That could be done." Saphy said with wide grin.

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Monday July 8th 5:20 pm Gonzalez's Sport Bar- Jack, Celes, Jim, Saphy, and the inside of Gonzalez's

"Over my dead body" said Jack, still trying to smile, though he obviously didn't think it was very funny. He took Celes by the arm and lead her away from them. "I think you're getting the wrong impression. I'm here cause one of the sites they gave us said this place was frequented by Lycanthropes"

"I don't think she knows where she is" laughed Jim into Saphyre's ear, tenderly kitten licking it as he did. "I think the sign out front just drew her in"

Celes let Jack lead her away from the colorful pair of flamers. "Hey" she whispered "What you do off duty ain't my concern. I could care less if you're queer." She lied.

One of a trio at a nearby table let out a laugh.  He looked at Jack, shook his head and said something too low for the cop to hear.  His companions must have found it amusing, since they laughed as well.

Saphyre chuckled "You know cartoons they bring in those with simple minds."

"I was referring to the Mexican rat" laughed the Satanist as he slid his arm up Saphy's.

"Don't let her bullshit you, man,"  called the man who had laughed.  "She's about as full of shit as Jim's dick."

"Who said my name?" called Jim as he heard it said.

"The flaming blue wolf,"  the wererat said, without standing.  He looked like a construction worker, complete with faded jeans, a stained  white t-shirt and steel toed work boots.

"Celes I'm straight and have kids, I'm Jack and Jill not Jack and Phil" he said as he motioned around the place, "this place is full of lycanthropes, I'm not gay I'm doing what Sozio said to do and getting acquainted with all the preternaturals, just so happened the only ones that would talk to me are them, if they even are preternaturals"

"Either a skinhead or a blue collar dandy out for a drinks with his maters" smirked Jim as he chuckled softly in Saphyre's ear, his hands moving up the werewolf's chest from behind. "Didn't anyone ever tell you it's not polite to eavesdrop?"

"What makes you think that?" Celes grumbled "I just came in here for a bite to eat before I meet up with the Padre. I didn't come in here looking for trouble. Just leave me out of this and I can look the other way. ill just pretend I didn't see you in here with 'them'."

"What is your problem, are you not listening? I can show you the goddamn website that says this place is fucking filled up with... with them" he hissed pointing at Jim and Saphyre.

"It's also not polite to point" called Jim.

"Ugh Celes just forget it ok, if you're going to get your head clouded with these stupid ideas then whatever, I'm in here doing my job"

"Sure whatever you say." Celes said calmly straightening some. The tension in the bar was thick and hung heavily in the air between the two cops.

"You know what, fuck this, I can see now you arn't going to be able to handle being in this unit, you can't even deal with other cops, how are you going to deal with preternaturals"

Celes shrugged "Well you're attitude just blew your cover cupcake." She sighed looking at the bartended "You know what I'm sorry to bother you but I think I might cancel that order if I still have time."

"Ever try to enjoy a quiet beer when Rue Paul and Liberace are queening around trying to talk a cop into a threesome?  Go back to your fag bar, Frankenfurter.  This is a bar for real men, not girlie men."

"Is there a problem?"  The man who stood in the doorway underneath the sign that said "EMPLOYEES ONLY" looked just like any other bar manager in the world.  He had a two day growth of stubble and a wrinkled white shirt with the sleeves rolled up.  "We don't want any trouble here."  It was as much a warning to the patrons as a message to the cops. 

"There was no cover" sighed Jack as he shook his head and walked away from Celes, she was being too much of a bitch for him to handle.

"Fag bar that's real mature, you're the one dressed like one of the village people imbecile. And not to mention if you had any taste in movies or art I'd have to take Frankfurter as a compliment"

"We don't have a cover charge,"  the manager said, misunderstanding what Jack meant, possibly deliberately.  He watched in silence as several groups dropped money on their table and stood to leave, in some cases with food untouched.
 
Jim moved his eyes over to the man in the doorway who was putting on the tough guy act, probably trimmed his beard down to the stubble for the affect. "No trouble at all darling" he said sardonically.

"Theres no trouble at all. We were just being entertained." Saphyre replied casually enjoying the chaos that the bar had fallen into. He waved good bye to several of the partrons that were leaving.

One of his friends put a hand on the construction worker's arm but he shook it off.  "Don't try to get cute, asshole.  You come in here knowing you don't belong and we're just supposed to take it up the ass?  If you were one of us, I'd ask you to step outside but you aren't and I'm not going to play your fucking game with two cops watching."

"Good choice because you'd lose anyway tweedle dumbass" grinned Jim, spreading his ruby red lips in a long laugh.

Celes sighed and set a ten dollar bill on the bar top. And gave the guy behind an apologetic shrug before turning to leave. "Don't be late." she said eyeing Jack before she stepped out of the bar.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave, sir,"  the manager said, looking at Jim.  "You're offending and disturbing my regulars.  If you'll notice, the right to refuse service is clearly displayed on the menus."

"Well I certainly know you arn't, maybe just a little early" grumbled Jack to himself as he watched her go, he contemplated leaving, and when the manager told Jim to do so he figured it would be best.

"How much?" asked Jim?

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Monday July 8th 5:40 pm Gonzalez's Sport Bar- Jack, Celes, Jim, Saphy, and the inside of Gonzalez's

"I think were getting kicked out! Oh well their loss." Saphyre said calmly.

"No no" smiled Jim as he kissed Saphyre's shoulder. "I want to know how much?"

Celes left the bar and entered the warm muggy evening air "Putos!" She muttered under her breath as she fished out the keys to her dodge ram.

"If you're offering me cash to allow you to stay, that is illegal, sir.  I can't accept."

"No, I'm asking how much you want for this dump" smirked Jim.

"Puercos,"  corrected one of the customers in the parking lot.  "What kind of a reception did your buddy expect?"

The manager smirked.  "Exactly one dollar more than you will ever possess in your lifetime,"  he answered.  "This place isn't for sale."

"Who knows." Celes said honestly. "I just wanted something to eat and I walk into that shit."

"There's a good burger joint down the street,'  someone else said.  "They do a kick ass steak on a kaiser."

"Thanks for the tip buddy." Celes said relaxing somewhat.
 
"Hey, no probs.  We're rats, not pricks."  He chuckled.  "Most of us, anyway."

"I'm glad you decided to do it this way, because now I will just go to the bank and either buy this place from them, or if you actually own it like I doubt I'll buy all the property around it and turn all around here into the gayest place on earth" smiled Jim as he strolled towards the door.

"No shit?" Celes replied seeming surprised. "Seriously you guys are shifters?"

The man started.  "What, you didn't know?"

"Nope." Celes said slidding the key into the truck. "Figures I walk in and this happens. Look sorry for what happened in there. Just cause I work with that guy doesn't mean were friends. I just want to make that clear."

"Like you needed to."  He tapped his nose.  "The nose knows."

"Yeah so I hear. Well hopefully he hasn't given the whole department a bad rep with that stunt." She said with a sigh. "So this joints just down the street?"

"Two blocks or so.  Right across from a bank."

"Alright. Thank you again for the directions." Celes said giving the bar patron a curt nod before climbing into the large truck.

"I'm glad you decided to do it this way, because now I will just go to the bank and either buy this place from them, or if you actually own it like I doubt I'll buy all the property around it and turn all around here into the gayest place on earth" smiled Jim as he strolled towards the door.

"Officer, does that count as a threat of extortion?" the manager asked.  "I'm not sure, so I thought it best to ask."

"Probably, I'm not a white collar type of cop, best take it up with a attorney to see if you can press charges" said Jack as he watched Jim leave.

"Not worth it,"  the manager said.  "If he's blowing smoke, nothing will come of it.  If he's got that kind of cash, he can afford Johnny Cochran

"Cochran is dead" said Jack as he saddled up to the bar. "I'd say if he was that rich he'd probably just forget about it"

"There are animators that could bring him back,"  the manager said.  "And hey, next time, just come in and see me.  If you really want to check out the wildlife, it works better if you hook up with somebody they trust."

"Yeah I fucked all that up pretty bad didn't I. If you could give me your name and number that would help a lot. So you think I fucked it all up beyond repair?"

"Nobody died, so I think we've got a chance of pulling things out of the bag," the man replied, offering Jack a business card.  "I've already spoken to another one of your officers.  Cute little oriental.  Nice ass."

"That would be Suki N something. I'd really like to make this right you know? I actually want to helpthe preternaturals, it's my new job and I want to do it right" said Jack as he took the card. "Thanks"

"Some of us need all the help we can get."  It was a lie but it was a little white one, as far as such things go.

"Well I'm here to offer all the help I can" he said with a smile. "Can I get a beer? And whats the rules on smoking?"

"On the house,"  the man said, pouring Jack a perfect draft.  "And just don't throw your butts on the floor."

"Thanks a lot" said Jack as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his cigarettes. He took a long sip of the beer and shoved a cigarette in his mouth. "Got a ashtray friend?"

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Monday July 8th 5:41 pm The Streets of Seattle - Saphyre

"I told you it would be fun there." Saphyre giggled to Jim sliding a pair of orange tinted sunglasses that had been resting atop his head over his eyes regardless of the fact they weren't needed. He slid one of his hands into Jim's  looking at Jim bright blue lips pulling back into a wide smile. "You know you're gorgeous right?" He said listening to the tap of his boots against the pavement. "What shall we go do now best friend?" He asked looking up at Jim. The werewolf's eyes that evening were an unusual shade of pale turquoise but flickered with a mischievous glint.

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Monday July 8th 5:42 pm The Streets of Seattle - Jim

"Would have been more fun had the oaf played along and just sold me the crusty join, then I could kick out all those stupid romper stompper skinheads, turn the place into a gay bar" smiled Jim back as Saphyre, shaking his head as the other man slid on a pair of sunglasses. "You wear your sunglasses at night?" asked Jim as they walked, "if you do that's one way of getting into trouble, if the cops catch you driving anyway". Jim looked around, not really sure where they were at, but not too worried. "I have no clue where we even are so how about you pick what we do"

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I am so sorry about the delay; my net is out but I promise to get it back on soon. For now, I have my brother to rely on but not to often.

Monday July 8th  8:50 pm Inside an unknown building - Seattle - David

Tristan felt like a child despite the age he was. He glanced over his shoulder while thinking about what David asked. He then turned to study David while thinking about how to say what he wanted. "I can go first but I am not sure....." He licked his soft lips and sighed. "Is..." he began to mutter, "I-is there anywhere we can sit for this?"
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Monday July 8th 5:43 pm The Streets of Seattle - Saphyre

"I wear them cause they're cute, I happen to go out at night for the most part so I wear them at night." Saphyre explained his logic with a smile. "And I don't drive with them, people scarcely look at you when you drive so I don't see the point." He giggled tracing a finger nail that was painted magenta along Jim's arm as they walked. "Well, trouble is generally easy enough to find." He stilled the walk pulling Jim to him pressing his lips to the other man's looking up into his eyes. "Mmmn, make you a deal, you pick a direction, I will get us thoroughly lost and find us some trouble. It'll be an adventure." Saphyre smiled batting his eyelashes and pouting his painted lips as he held Jim's hands in his.

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Monday July 8th, 11:36 p.m. - - Jakarta - - Elisabeta

"I will not interfere with them, provided of course, that they do not try to attack me."
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Monday July 8th, 9:31 a.m. - - The Comic Shop - - Shale

"O.K. then, I'll try it.  But what happens if I don't like landscaping?  Do we continue to look for work for me or am I stuck with it?"
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Monday July 8th 5:44 pm The Streets of Seattle - Jim

"You obviously don't drive a lot" smirked Jim as he wrapped his arms around Saphyre's thin frame, "everyone looks at the guy next to them". Jim shivered as they walked, the hair on his arms raising as Saphy's nail traced on it. "Just don't be stupid, you know any crime carries the death penalty and if you get busted on something stupid and they make you a carpet I will get a Necromancer to bring you back so I can kill you again" pouted Jim as leaned into Saphyre's embrace and kissed him back deeply, his eyes wandering through the werewolf's gaze. "I'd rather be with you doing nothing then having to watch pigs put you down for the sake of adventure" pouted Jim back as he held the tri-colored man's hand to his heart. "Left" he said after a few moments, his lips pressed tight to Saphyre's.

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Monday July 8th 5:45 pm The Streets of Seattle - Saphyre

"Awww Best friend, we won't do anything too illegal. Just to be on the safe side." Smiled Saphyre as he felt the other man's heart beat beneath his finger tips. The worlds I love you sat at the tip of his tongue but he wasn't able to force them through. Kissing Jim deeply he hoped the words would slip through into Jim's mouth and he'd just know. Saphyre grinned up at Jim leaning in and placing a kiss over where his hand had been leaving a cobalt blue lip print against Jim's chest. "Then we shall find adventure to the left." His pale fingers entwining with Jim's again as the carried on down a street leading left in search of adventure

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Monday July 8th 5:46 pm The Streets of Seattle - Jim

Saphyre could feel Jim's heatbeat quicken as he leaned down and kissed the exposed region of his chest, causing shivers to run down the transvestites body. "You are very fun you know that?" laughed Jim as he held the other man's hand tight in his as they turned down left. "Ah heading down the left hand path, seems like that's my lot in life" he said with a chuckle as he reached into his suit pocket and looked at the pink and black Sigil of Baphomet pendant that now rested in his hand. "What the hell I could use the extra luck" he said as he rested his head on Saphyre's shoulder as they walked and slid the pendant that was on a glittering white gold chain around his neck. "What type of adventure are we looking for?" whimpered Andreas Warner as he nibbled softly on the werewolf's shoulder.

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Monday July 8th, 11:36 p.m. - - Jakarta - - The Hunter

"They will do nothing to you,"  the man said, offering Elisabeta his arm.  He stopped at a street vendor and examined one or two of the items for sale before moving on.  Immediately the vampire noticed  that a street urchin detached himself from a shadow across the street.  He snatched a piece of fruit from a vendor and when the man began to yell,  he bolted.  His path took him into the hunter.

The collision made the boy drop his stolen fruit and only the vampire's senses were fast enough to watch the nimble fingers of the boy as he lifted the 'proof' from the hunter's pocket with the skill of a professional pickpocket.

"Phase one,"  whispered the hunter.  "I should be paid long before we reach the hotel."  And so it was.

There were three sailors, all so drunk that they needed the support of the other two to remains standing.  When one staggered, they all staggered and by sheer coincidence, the hunter was in the place one of them staggered into.  He hit the ground with the sailor on top.  The incident could have turned ugly, except the man was too drunk to stay focused on his anger and rejoined his wobbling cohorts to continue their journey down the street.

"Not so subtle as his coworker but the job is still well done,"  the hunter said, without bothering to check his pockets.  "He once again offered his arm to Elisabeta.  "Shall we continue?"
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Monday July 8th 9:25 am  Seattle General - Mike

"Van is good,"  Mike said.  "Catching a ride in a shaggin' wagon is better than the peasant shuttle or two feet and a heartbeat."

"Could you ask him, please?"  Don asked, unsuccessfully trying to elbow Mike.

"Do you mind if we walk?"  Tony asked.  Then he looked at Lillia.  "Wait.  Maybe walking wouldn't be a good idea.  It's bright out."
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Monday July 8th  8:52 pm Inside an unknown building - Seattle - David

David snorted.  "You sound like a guy who is doing this for the first time,"  he said.  "Like you didn't ever think that maybe somebody else has done this before."  He swept the curtain aside to reveal a small alcove, with a table and bench seat, not unlike a small restaurant booth.  "We cater to all tastes,"  the boy said, in a voice that had said those words far to many times under other circumstances.  "There's even a knife if you don't like using your teeth.  I swear to God, if you don't roll me, I'll use that knife on you."  It didn't take Tristan's vampire senses to feel the pain behind those words or sense the fear of abuse.  A kicked dog will alway shy away from a strange boot.

"It's not him, David.  You know you're safe here,"  the butch vampire said.

The boy looked at her for a moment, then dropped his eyes.  "I'm never safe."
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Monday July 8th 8:00 pm - Archangel Tower - Father Domenic Sozio

The valet kept a very carefully neutral face when Domenic handed him the keys to the battered  van.  He had learned from long experience that certain people drove vehicles that were deliberately below their station, to see if it would garner them different treatment.   The priest gave no indication as to how he wanted to be treated.  He simply gave his name.  There was a slight flicker of recognition and the valet nodded.

"Will you be taking the express elevator, sir?"

Domenic shook his head.  "No, I'm meeting someone outside before I go in."  He was wearing a higher than normal collar and the occasional glint of silver links could be seen at his throat.  His palms were sweating, he realized.  He wiped them on his pants, fully aware that any of the vampires would be able to recognize his nervousness without any of the obvious tell tale signs.  It was no secret to the vampires that he had never been on a real hunt before.

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Monday July 8th  8:52 pm Inside an unknown building - Seattle - Tristan

Tristan was not pleased with how he was being talked to. He was not the one that abused David and he was not the one that sued that David did not know how things went. In fact, he was hoping that David did. If not for Butchy, he would hyave grown twice as angered. "I have never been safe, either..." muttered the boyish vampire as he glanced around. "How would YOU rather things be done. I am not particular."
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Monday July 8th 8:00 pm - Archangel Tower - Jack Shannon

Jack ran across the drive to the front of the building where Sozio stood. He hadn't changed since his unfortunate attempt at meeting the locals, that oddly enough had yielded some positive results. "I'm here Father" he said as he pulled the only addition to his attire closer to him, a dark grey trenchcoat  that he kept tied around him, it had threatened to rain at one point, at least that was the story he would spout if someone asked him about it. He rubbed softly on the stubble that covered his wide jaw and looked up at the building, a unlit cigarette hanging from between his lips as he scratched at the corner of his jaw.

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Monday July 8th 9:27 am- Seattle General- Lillia

Lillia turned a smile on Tony.  "Thank you for thinking of me, but it's quite alright."  She said, placing her hat on her head.  It made her look very much like a painting made live, all soft lines and pastel colors, more than a little unreal.  "I was only thinking it would be easier to travel that way.  Its just a bit of a walk from here, and there are bound to be people on the streets.  It may make you uncomfortable, but then, perhaps being closed up may be uncomfortable too.  If you would prefer to walk, then I shall walk with you."  She told him.

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Monday July 8th 8:00 pm - Archangel Tower - Maria Celes

She had been waiting at the doors for nearly fifteen minutes. The arrival of Jack Shannon was noted but neither cop talked to each other. The incident at Gonzalez's had obviously not been forgotten by either of them. She gave the priest a polite nod as she stood in her civillian clothes. Sadly she had not had time to drive home to change, but she did still carry on her person her pistol and badge.


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Monday July 8th 8:00 pm - Archangel Tower - Suki Neubosato

Suki had managed to find parking on the street. She had to jog half a block but made it to the front doors of Arch angel tower in time to see that Celes, Shannon and Father Sozio were all present.

"Sorry about almost being late. I had to drop a friend off at home."

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We have a new thread to post in, just to make keeping up with the back story a little easier....

http://elmwood-rpg.com/component/option,com_smf/Itemid,46/forum,general/topic,148.0
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