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Sat in her usual seat behind the bar, to say the least she seemed irritable, almost a little explosive. on the bar top infront of her there lay 2 cream coloured file folders, she had taken them from the son of a bitch who chose to enter home, and demand that she reveal the location of 2 vampire.
Walked into the bar only to see her friend looking a little annoyed. The tattooed woman sat down next to Bliss and rose a brow. She wasn't sure what was wrong, and was honestly a little scared to ask so she just opened her arms in offer of a hug with a big cheesy smile.
Would laugh lightly, "No its not that bad. . ." she said telling a little white lie then she tapped the files, "But. . .its interesting." If gauye looked close enough she woyld notice each file had a picture clipped to it. The file on the right bore a picture of The Malkavian Valsig, and the other bore a striking resembalance to the flegling who called herself Raiden, it was easy to tell it was a picture of the mortal raiden.
"Your lying...I've known you long enough to tell."
Kyle then silently came up from the dance floor area, drops of sweat trickling down his shirtless form.
"Is it something that I need to enter mercenary mode for? You know I will."
As he walked towards the bar, his eyes were closed and a serious look on his face.
"Or should I just bump up my level of alert...ahem...boss..."
He then chuckled lightly as he referred to her as 'boss' in a rather sarcastic manner.
Kyle then silently came up from the dance floor area, drops of sweat trickling down his shirtless form.
"Is it something that I need to enter mercenary mode for? You know I will."
As he walked towards the bar, his eyes were closed and a serious look on his face.
"Or should I just bump up my level of alert...ahem...boss..."
He then chuckled lightly as he referred to her as 'boss' in a rather sarcastic manner.
Looked at the folder with Valsig's picture on it. "What... What's that?" She asked before she had noticed Kyle, "What the hell, where have you been?" Gauye asked, her chin resting in her hands to hide the fact that she no longer had tattoos on her face. "Bliss, what... Why do you... Gah!" Gauye covered her face with her still tattooed digits and took deep breaths.
Arched a thin brow as kyle revealed himself, "when did you get here?" she agreed with Gauye, then she sighed, "Sorry Gauye I thought you knew kyle worked here. . ." she looked bck to kyle, "When he decides to show up." she glanced back to the folders, flipping though each of them. It wa only basic information, "what do you guys know about vampiric politics?" she'd ask with a sigh looking up at him
He shrugged lightly.
"I forget when I got here this time. I just know I got bored to the point where I started working out. And I've been working out for at least a few hours now so...yeah. You do the math. I suck at it."
He then opened his eyes and looked at Gauye with a small smile and a tilt of his head.
"Nice to see you too."
He then glanced down at the folders in front of Bliss with a curious eye before looking up at roof.
"Formal and regal councils like those of old times held in King's court. Gathering of the nobles of the vampire houses to doctrine and dictate how the Vampiric world should operate while keeping their food supply but at the same time not driving themselves to extinction. Why is a vampire asking non of the politics of their own kind if I may inquire?"
"I forget when I got here this time. I just know I got bored to the point where I started working out. And I've been working out for at least a few hours now so...yeah. You do the math. I suck at it."
He then opened his eyes and looked at Gauye with a small smile and a tilt of his head.
"Nice to see you too."
He then glanced down at the folders in front of Bliss with a curious eye before looking up at roof.
"Formal and regal councils like those of old times held in King's court. Gathering of the nobles of the vampire houses to doctrine and dictate how the Vampiric world should operate while keeping their food supply but at the same time not driving themselves to extinction. Why is a vampire asking non of the politics of their own kind if I may inquire?"
She looked at Kyle, "Missed you." She then looked at Bliss, "Not a damn thing, other than when they bite you, other shit's going down." Gauye crossed her arms under her chest; now showing her bare face. "Um, Bliss, where's Ingrid, I need to speak with her." Gauye's eye still had not left the folder that held Valsig's picture and she seriously hoped that neither of them noticed.
"I ask because I've suddenly having issues with sabat. . .after the appearance of these to . . ." she gestured to the folders then arched a brow to Gauye, "You mother's intuition going off? Because I'll get to Ingrid in a second." she pointed back to the files, "The girl appeared about a week or so ago Valsig found her, she was an experiment from what I gather, which is why the sabat are looking for her if word gets back to the Prince," she sinckered, "the good vampires" she rolled her eyes, "There will be trouble. . .As for Valsig, "Ingrid met him before I did. . " she frowned deeply trying to contain a bit of anger and not directed towards Valsig, "The stupid girl has gotten herself tangled up with the malkavian." she slammed her hand on the bar.
"Bliss, what happens to people... mortals... that get wrapped up with them? And no... My moral convictions are..." She looked at Kyle and sighed, "Sit down because I need to tell the both of you something." Gauye sighed softly to herself, more nervous about this then anything else; even about having her children.
Her silver blue eyes fell to the bar top and a few tears trickled down her cheeks. "I... I did something horrible..." Gauye's hands covered her face, hiding the fact that she was bawling silently. Gauye honestly never thought that she would have to have this conversation with her close friend and her husband at all, let alone at the same time.
Her silver blue eyes fell to the bar top and a few tears trickled down her cheeks. "I... I did something horrible..." Gauye's hands covered her face, hiding the fact that she was bawling silently. Gauye honestly never thought that she would have to have this conversation with her close friend and her husband at all, let alone at the same time.
He looked back down at the files more specifically the pictures themselves then smirked lightly.
"Tell me where to point my sword and I'll handle business before the not needed occurs."
He then drew one of his swords and dangled it over the pictures and held it loosely.
"My blades crave blood..."
Edit: he then glanced at Gauye for a moment with a curious look as he continued dangling the sword precariously over the pictures.
"Tell me where to point my sword and I'll handle business before the not needed occurs."
He then drew one of his swords and dangled it over the pictures and held it loosely.
"My blades crave blood..."
Edit: he then glanced at Gauye for a moment with a curious look as he continued dangling the sword precariously over the pictures.
Sighed, "I call it enthralled, but there is a more technical term, that I can't remember at the moment." she rubbed her face, "I don't think she is. . .at first I was sure she was doing it to piss me off. . .now I'm not so sure about that either, I'm beginning to think she honestly enjoys his company." Then she noticed Gauye was sobbing, "Oi . . .what. . .?" she figured she wouldn't like what as coming but with the way things were going as of late Bliss didn't like anything that came her way.
She grabbed the picture of Valsig, and moved the collar of her white shirt. The bite mark had not yet healed, and she didn't know how to say what had happened. "I need to talk to Ingrid. This... This guy if you can call him that... He's not good." She shook her head, red hair thankfully covering her face. "I was joking around with him the other night, when that drunk guy came in and hurt himself on the bar before you left. Well... I went to the garden and I was just b.s.ing with him then all I know is I have teeth in my neck and his hands are all over me..." Gauye hid her face once more, trying to keep herself together long enough to get the whole thing out.
He closed his eyes in silence for a moment before opening them with a fierce look as he tightened his grip on his sword and suddenly lifted it and thrust it through the picture. His eyes then flashed red as his hairs length increased a bit.
"Target acquired..." was all he spoke as he then pulled his sword down essentially slicing the picture in half before he drew another of his swords and turned and headed back down to the dance floor. A few moments later the occasional clang of metal on metal could be heard along with the occasional powerful burst of wind.
"Target acquired..." was all he spoke as he then pulled his sword down essentially slicing the picture in half before he drew another of his swords and turned and headed back down to the dance floor. A few moments later the occasional clang of metal on metal could be heard along with the occasional powerful burst of wind.
She covered her face, her fears had come true and there seemed to be nothing she could do to fix that no matter how hard she would try. Gauye looked at the tattoos on the backs of her hands and choked back the tears that were trying so hard to force their way forth. Gauye pushed herself up and walked to where Kyle had walked to. At first, she would just sit there, looking at her husband, wishing she knew what to say but the words refused to flow from her lips.
she would sigh heavily, "Great my ward has become involved with a manipulative malkavian, she shook her head, "Kyle we both have reasons to want to inconvenience him, but first lets see why the sabat want him," she sighed looking between her two friends.
"Inconvience is using what I want to do lightly" he spoke as he crossed his swords in front of him.
He then twirled the swords about a few times and smirked lightly.
"Fine. I'll wait and find out what the Sabat wants. If they want him in one piece...well...I can't guarantee that."
He then twirled the swords about a few times and smirked lightly.
"Fine. I'll wait and find out what the Sabat wants. If they want him in one piece...well...I can't guarantee that."