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Mar 5, 2016 20:51:46 GMT
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Post by Eto on Mar 5, 2016 20:51:46 GMT
Eto led the trio to the through the doors of club pLace, blatantly ignoring the absolutely hostile looks of the bouncers and Brujah that he passed. "I only knocked one of you unconscious, let's not make it all of you." He said softly walking up toward the bar. Not one of them made any kind of movement to stop him.
He chose a set of stools near the end of the bar, taking the corner seat so that he could see as much as possible. The club still irritated him, but it was the only bar in town that sold his wine.
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Mar 5, 2016 21:02:48 GMT
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Post by Angel Mau on Mar 5, 2016 21:02:48 GMT
As the three walked in Angel would look about noticing the Brujah sitting at one of the table, three in particular he recognized as being the ones from that had cornered him and his Cousin. If they looked up Angel would just wave at them and continue to the bar with Finn and Mr. Vadia. He would take a seat in the stool next to Mr. Vadia close to the end of the bar.
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Mar 6, 2016 2:45:24 GMT
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Post by Prince Amy O'Connor on Mar 6, 2016 2:45:24 GMT
There was a bounce in Finn's step as they entered the noisy club, and if one paid close enough attention, they would realize that the Malkavian was moving to the music that played over the speakers. The Malkavian hummed along with the pounding tune, a wide smile plastered across his face. No Kine were in the club, but they sprinkled along the outside, trying to earn admittance.
He raised a gloved hand and waved cheerfully to the Brujah, but not one waved back. Instead, their gazes averted and they grumbled amongst themselves, which only made him smile more. Skeletons playing cards. How amusing. Even if there were no cards being played.
Standing behind the other two, he leaned between them to capture Cho Kido's attention. The lovely Toreador gave a patron a bottle of beer and then moved over to the gathered group.
"Mister Lauden! Mister Vadia! I see you've brought the young Angel Mau with you," she said in her smooth tone. She leaned onto the counter, resting both arms on the bar. Her fingers laced together, intrigue making her amber eyes glimmer. "What can I get you?"
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Mar 9, 2016 1:21:43 GMT
Post by Eto on Mar 9, 2016 1:21:43 GMT
He smiled toward the bartender taking a chance. "Wine please, you know the bottle." He responded looking toward Finn. "I didn't take you for a fan of the current tunes." The word 'tunes' seemed completely alien to his vernacular. An attempt on his part to act as an individual of the age. Though it would take him time, it wasn't particularly difficult, merely irritating.
He then turned to Angel, as if he'd appeared out of nowhere. "Now where did you come from?" He asked, mirth obvious in his tone.
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Mar 9, 2016 2:16:45 GMT
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Post by Angel Mau on Mar 9, 2016 2:16:45 GMT
Angel just stared at Mr. Vadia with a lack of amusement in his eyes. Then he would turn to Cho.
"May I also have a glass of wine that Mr. Vadia here has ordered?"
He would ask Politely.
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Mar 9, 2016 2:21:57 GMT
Post by Prince Amy O'Connor on Mar 9, 2016 2:21:57 GMT
Cho smiled at all three of them, knowing very well what Finn would want. Nothing. He never seemed to order anything from the bar whenever he came in. She gave a nod to Eto, first, turning to find the bottle of wine that she had poured for him a few times prior. As she pulled free one of the clean wine glasses, she began to pour him his drink.
"That might be a little too expensive for your tastes, Angel Mau," she said, kindly. She glanced at him over her shoulder. Her pour was perfect before she placed the bottle back down on the counter. She offered the Assamite his glass.
"Are you sure you wouldn't like a simple Zinfandel? Or maybe a nice Rose'?"
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Mar 9, 2016 2:54:32 GMT
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Post by Angel Mau on Mar 9, 2016 2:54:32 GMT
Angel smiled at Cho and turned to look at Mr. Vadia.
"I was under the impression that Mr. Vadia here was footing the bill. Us being new found friends and all."
He rose an eyebrow.
"Unless you've changed you mind since the walk over here?"
Angel asked curiously with a polite smile. He wasn't trying to be intimidating, just friendly.
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Mar 9, 2016 3:50:16 GMT
Post by Eto on Mar 9, 2016 3:50:16 GMT
Eto took the glass from Cho with a winning smile turning toward Angel. A grin on his face.
"Indeed, imaginary friends are quite the expense."
He turned back toward Finn for a moment.
"You're imaginary friend is rather expensive you know."
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Mar 9, 2016 5:12:14 GMT
Post by Prince Amy O'Connor on Mar 9, 2016 5:12:14 GMT
Cho gave a little one-shouldered shrug and turned to pour the other man a glass of the wine as well. She didn't know what was going on, nor what their conversation was about, but she paid careful attention to everything they said. Her head tilted to one side with a smile on her face, watching the liquid as it poured into the glass.
Finn didn't seem to notice what was going on. His focus was entirely on the Brujah, who had stood up from their table. They were starting to swagger over towards the trio. One was lightly rubbing his arm, gaze glossy as he focused on Angel.
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Mar 9, 2016 7:31:35 GMT
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Post by Angel Mau on Mar 9, 2016 7:31:35 GMT
Angel would thank Cho before picking up the glass of wine and taking a sip.
"Wow..."
Angel would say with surprise. He hadn't ever tried anything so... Exquisite.
"This wine is amazing."
He would say turning to Mr. Vadia.
"You're taste in wine is amazing Mr. Vadia."
Angel would say with a smile. But that smile would fade as his senses kicked in. Angel would focus on his auspex ability and enhance his hearing. Turning his head to look as though he was talking to Mr. Vadia with his bad eye 'looking' at the Brujah. He would concentrate his hearing on the large Vampire himself.
Hopefully he wasn't stupid enough to try something with these two by his side. They may not be friends, and Angel wasn't entirely sure they would help him out in a fight. But to start a fight with Angel while with two people of their caliber. That Brujah would have to be crazy... Or REALLY angry... Fuck.
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Mar 9, 2016 16:54:28 GMT
Post by Prince Amy O'Connor on Mar 9, 2016 16:54:28 GMT
The Brujah walked right over to Angel, Finn not stopping them. It meant that he was at their back, which would be a useful position to have if they tried to start anything. The first one glowered down at the Tremere. "You still alive?" he demanded, then reached up and shoved him.
Into Eto.
Spilling his wine all over the counter.
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Mar 9, 2016 19:56:05 GMT
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Post by Eto on Mar 9, 2016 19:56:05 GMT
Eto knew they were coming, had heard their movements clear as day. He was about to turn when Angel was forcefully shoved into him.
Spilling.
His.
Wine.
Ruby eyes flared to life as he turned with that absolutely ungodly speed, reaching out with one hand to catch a hold of Angel to help keep him up.
"That was... A five hundred dollar glass of wine." He growled, very obviously pissed off.
"Now you're either going to pay for it, and another, or we're going outside." Another growl, this one through clenched teeth.
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Mar 9, 2016 20:14:53 GMT
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Post by Angel Mau on Mar 9, 2016 20:14:53 GMT
Angel got shoved into Mr. Vadia, spilling his, apparently, $500 glass of wine. But Angel was done and tired of their shit. He launched a backwards kick into the family jewels of the brute that shoved him the spun around quickly grabbing the Brujahs head and slammed it as hard as he could into the bar. Letting go of the Brujahs head he would let him, hopefully, drop to the floor dazed.
"Yes, I'm still alive. Because I have skills the Prince can take advantage of. Unlike you. I'm no leech sitting around with my thumbs up my ass picking fights with new comers as soon as they arrive!"
If the Brujah was still on the ground Angel would place his foot on the brutes neck.
"So how about you get lost before I REALLY hurt you?!"
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Mar 9, 2016 20:17:56 GMT
Post by Prince Amy O'Connor on Mar 9, 2016 20:17:56 GMT
"MEN!" Cho screeched, slamming her hands down on the bar. Most of the patrons had turned their attention to the vampires that had gathered around, apparently looking for a fight. The Harpy looked positively furious, in that cute, harmless way only she seemed to be able to pull off. "If you feel the need to settle this, then please. Do so outside of my club!"
Finn was snickered just behind the other two Brujah. The first was sprawled out on the floor, trying to gather himself up. The Malkavian, however, had turned his attention back to his Italian companion.
"What do you think, Mister Vadia? Should we take these silly little brutes out back?"
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Mar 9, 2016 20:22:50 GMT
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Post by Eto on Mar 9, 2016 20:22:50 GMT
Eto glared at them for a moment then looked back to the spilked wine on the bar.
"Yes, outside will do just fine."
His fiery eyes turned to Cho.
"Please put everything on my tab. And a glass of wine for yourself as well."
He hoped that would calm the kindly bartender, he'd not after all attacked anyone in the club.
Yet.
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