#viaregalis

[summisdesiderantes]

The motorcycle grinds to a stop in Park Mesa Heights. It's a thirty minute ride from San Fernando, but she started it the moment Quinn gave his assent. The area isn't exactly one with the most booming nightlife, so there shouldn't be a problem with meeting him here. The chances of her being recognized are slim-to-none.

Despite the change in clothes, a faint smell of vitae-rich blood still clings to Marissa. A few droplets must have made their way to her skin in her careless hurry. She would have liked to shower after tonight's hunt, but decided against it in the end. There may not be much time left to waste, and her own duties as Reeve tied her up long enough already.

It shouldn't matter much. Her companion gave her a taste before she left von Arkham's residence tonight—just enough to rouse some of the power that had been dormant within, and reawaken those Disciplines the Malkavian blood lends itself to. If need be, she can burn some of it to mask her—but she moves quickly enough that it shouldn't matter in the first place.

Might be a bad first impression, though, if this Quinn fellow has a good nose. He hasn't yet revealed to her just how he intends to track Honey. She suspects some form of Sabbat trickery, which she's had some passing experience with, but she can't claim to be all too knowledgeable of the exact mechanism by which it works.

She whistles when she arrives near the scene of her disappearance, according to Kitty, a sharp noise cutting through the air. Downtown's closer to this place than San Fernando; there's a good shot he's already here.

@viaregalis

[summerofloving]

@viaregalis

here's your reading about claudius!

[a card with a dark purple sky, with a bright yellow full moon rising over a desert canyon, flanked by columns of orange stone, a canine howling at it from the basin of the canyon, in reverse]

the first card shows where claudius is right now, his current situation - the moon, reversed. from the looks of it, he's not doing so hot. he's not sure of his current standing, or who he's allied to, or perhaps he's afraid that he stands on tenuous grounds. he doesn't know what the truth is, or who to trust.

[a card showing nine gold cups, each pouring vibrant liquid of a different color into a larger purple cup at the bottom of the card, held up by hands, in reverse]

the second card shows how claudius ended up in the situation he's in currently - the ten of cups, reversed. somewhere in the past, the peace of his life at home was shattered. chaos in his community, chaos in his life, chaos in his family. the loss of comfort from this is what eventually pushed him to the tenuous position he's in right now.

[a card showing a forest of nine redwood trees, a bright light shining between them, the purple silhouette of a person resting at the stumps, in reverse]

the third card's going to show where he's going - how this situation's pushing him to act - the nine of wands, reversed. it's not going to be easy for him. where he is at the moment is putting a lot of restriction on his mind and his abilities. maybe he's afraid of someone, of something and it's putting him in a trap of his own making. he's not going to be thinking straight, and isn't going to start thinking straight until something drastic happens.

[a card showing a flaming sword spearing a crown from above, resting on a purple cushion and green laurels, in reverse]

and your final card's the one that'll show what he's not seeing, what's going to surprise him later down the line. with the ace of swords in reverse, that's a pretty bad omen! betrayal, destruction, loss of power. someone's got it out for him, and they've got the power to do something about it.

hopefully that helps somewhat, i'm not sure what you're looking for, but this was a great first reading for the deck!

[jujulebee]

🌵 🌷

yessssssssssssssss she likes him a lot and she thinks of him as a dad so far, she wants to come visit him u_u

[midnight-blue-blood]

⌖

Pity, just a little. She feels like that for most Sabbat. She can't imagine what drove them to the point of such violence. (yes she can yes she can yes she can)

A deep and bristling suspicion. If he so much as looks at OKC they will stomp him to death with their hooves.

Level headed enough that a serious threat to vampires as a whole can probably be brought to his attention with SOME level of cooperation in that moment exactly, which is respectable.

[fancyratvanity]

⌖

3 emotions!

Wariness

Confusion?

Third mystery thing I haven't figured out the Word for

[hazelenergy]

☎ (All good if they havent interacted enough)

Ringtone: Normal Iphone Texttone. [She hasn't found one for Quinn yet]

[mxldito]

what shall we drink to?

Hellraiser Starters

"There are a million things to drink to. Drink to longevity, drink to persistence, drink to winning. We can even drink to nothing at all. Drink to whatever you'd like!" Coyote gazed down the neck of their stainless steal flask, their tongue ran over their teeth. Lukewarm blood was still blood to them but they were unsure of the personal tastes of this stranger.

"Do you take it room temp? This is all I've got right now." Carefully offering the flask to him, lest they spill its precious contents. . .or he bites their fingers off. Kindred were unpredictable like that. "If not, I'm sure there's plenty of warm bottles out there, right?"

[summisdesiderantes]

[Private]

@viaregalis. Good evenin' to ye. I believe yer the one trespassin' on Azrael's territory, is that right? It's come to my attention you're searchin' for some missing girl. Quite a convenient time ye've arrived, but I'd be remiss to look a gift horse in the mouth.

I'd like to ask ye a few questions, if ye'd be kind enough to answer 'em. See, I'm lookin' for the girl myself.

[jujulebee]

🎵

[midnight-blue-blood]

❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️

Absolutely in love with your mind.

Also debating on which prompt to send you because I feel Quinn saying even half of those would be hilarious.

[glynmostyn]

"Hmm..." Luke's gaze shifted again into the middle distance, suddenly and momentarily lost in thought at Quinn's words. What would Dwayne's blood taste like, he wondered. If he wasn't a god, that is, before he achieved apotheosis. He didn't know how much money his boyfriend had but it had to be at least that much, right? Enough to comfortably give him his own credit card with a 10k limit, of which would be getting use tonight.

The mention of a vampire worshiping the Norse gods brought him back into the conversation. That was surprising to him. "Oh, really? There are those of you that aren't Catholic, or some other flavor of Christian? I mean, I've seen several online that don't seem to be of any religion, but everything that gets talked about, all the worldviews and perspectives are so Christian nonetheless. Well, mostly, there's a couple that don't seem to be. My view into it is limited and narrow."

@viaregalis

It had taken a bit of thinking, but Luke was positive that he'd found the right place. Quinn had said he wanted to go somewhere on the more quiet side of things, which was not normally an easy thing to accommodate when it came to going out for cocktails.

Luke stood outside of a touristy bar in Hollywood, it's outside brightly colored and lively. 33 Taps was where he'd said to meet, but this wasn't to be their destination.

He looked a bit out of place in contrast to the city around him. Normally he'd wear something floral, but his short conversation with the older vampire had made him sentimental and he chose to adorn his black tunic with embroidered blue flames that glittered in light- and in dark. His pants were simple and plainly black. On one wrist was a band of gold alloy, intimately detailed with beautiful Norse reminiscent knot work and runes. It kept him safe once, he wasn't sure if it would a second time if needed.

He hoped he wouldn't need it to. The faw creature was anxious as he waited. The was his first time really meeting one of...a former enemy. In neutral space, at least. Out of combat, with the intent on social interaction. Could he trust Quinn? He seemed alright, but that's how they get you.

His head began to swim with thoughts of the Wyrm and he started to doubt if this was smart for him to do until he let out a huff. 'I'm not garou anymore. Not my circus, not my monkeys.'

[fancyratvanity]

🎵

[jujulebee]

listen its kinda funny tho

[midnight-blue-blood]

☎

Ringtone: Didn't You (Baerd)

[blackmouthdog]

I ain't an animal

Gonna smoke ashan and try to sleep some of this off. Job got done, wounds handled, just need some sleep.

[fancyratvanity]

💭

Penny for your thoughts!

Mr. Sharif doesn't seem keen on the fact that I think Quinn's been nothing but nice, but I don't think he trusts just about anybody around.. It's fine, right?