Script ReWrite: Chapter 1: An invitation

[MadVlat]

Oblivious to the actions of the centipede Foster replies, "Duke there is nothing wrong with me i'm just fine. Why do you ask"? You almost wonder what fuels the Nosferatu's love of the little creatures. "Duke perhaps your half born...", nodding towards his ghoul "... will be of some use to us after all, perhaps some daylight survialence and such. Why don't you find something simple for him to do". "Duke is a good man if you can get him on track. What he was capable of during the invasion was truly something to behold. Too bad he can be such a pompous boar".

[Shinling]

Maria sits quitly as the others bicker. "Yes, Spred them out so we all may take a look at them.. do try to keep them in order". She does not move after she speeks untill she cringes when the bug appears and dissapiares on Fosters head.

[MadVlat]

Foster pushes the dossier across the table to Maria as per her request and withdraws a small memo pad and pen from his pocket. After scribbling down several notes for about ten minutes or so he replaces the mundane items to his pocket. As he waits for the rest to finish looking over the contents of the file he leans back into the comfortable chair crossing his hands in front of his face with a single finger in front of his lips. Out of nowhere as if to break the silence Foster speak's, "So what shall our cover be for this meeting with the prince? Obviously he does not want his dirty laundry aired to public scrutiny. I suggest a lie befitting a group of mere neonates, perhaps a light chastisment for our actions of late, what do you all think"? As Foster finishes a small beetle looking insect walks onto his hand and distracts him for a brief moment as he plays with the little beastie then places it back in his shirt pocket.

[Vardaen]

"Like anyone is going to give a shit what we were doing. Make up any lie you like Foster, the concept of just not answering questions ever come to you?" He turns to his Ghoul Leo, "I'm going to be counting on your for some daytime survalence. I think we should start with her girlfriends and her last boyfriend." He checks the notes once more, "..and this place, seems she likes to hang out here, or did, maybe someone will know something. As good as a place to start as any." He looks around the room, "Anyone have any suggestions, on where to start otherwise?"

[TetNak]

Bard says, "Don't say anything," looking at Foster as he does so. "Tell them that if the Prince wanted them to know, he would have told them, and if they want to know so badly, they can ask him."

He shrugs, "Telling them nothing is probably a bigger question mark than actually telling them a lie."

[MadVlat]

"I was wondering if you were going to ask that or just go off half cocked. I believe that one or two of us should go and check out the residence. No one truly ever disappears without a trace we simply have to be smarter than those we pursue". Foster glances at the Ventrue as he finishes then settles back into his chair.

[Shinling]

Maria lessons to the others as she thumbs though the papers, her elbows off of the table. She doesn't seem to be looking all to well but does take a few things of note to herself. "there must be more to this, it doesn't feel right.. though we don't have a choice anyway." She sets the papers down for the next person.

[Bitom]

The dossier is well and truly spread around the table, but everything is numbered and color coded, so thee is no real chance of making it disorganized.

OOC

Any questions for the magic dossier, just PM me.

[Vardaen]

"Well alright...", Duke tosses a few papers back into the the dossier, "...that was suitably boring moment of silence." He looks aroudn the room as no one is making any noise as they read, save perhaps Maria. "I think we need to start with the boyfriend. We know where he likes to hang out, we head there, talk to him and get the ball rolling." Duke stands up and motions at Leo to pick up all the scattered papers that people have finished with. Once done he waits for Leo to lead the way, since the Ghoul is the one with the keys to the SUV. "Lets roll."

[Bitom]

According to the dossier, there is only one public place that the Vanessa's last boyfriend could be at midnight on a thursday: Club Apex. Apex is the premier Goth club in the area, and people actually come from nearby cities to the scummy reaches of San Sevastian to go there on the weekends. This isn't a weekend. It's local night. You're not even allowed in if your drivers license doesn't have a San Sevastian address.

Unfortunatly, the only one dressed for the establishment already left Elysium.