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| Topic Started: Thursday, 17. April 2014, 10:38 (173 Views) | |
| Max Keller | Thursday, 17. April 2014, 10:38 Post #1 |
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Max called the phone number of Blythe House. Luckily he knew already the name of his Primogen, but didn´t have his phone number yet. |
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| Jhael | Saturday, 19. April 2014, 00:51 Post #2 |
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The phone rang twice before someone picked it up and the voice of a young man came through. "Blythe House." |
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| Max Keller | Saturday, 19. April 2014, 11:47 Post #3 |
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"Good evening, this is Colonel Keller. I have sent a letter to Blythe House, it might have arrived already. I am intending to come to London, if it will be allowed." Max had sent the letter a few nights ago, and of course it would be nice to know if it had arrived, but the man he was speaking to (very likely a ghoul) might not know anything about the letter. But that didn´t matter, the letter wasn´t really the reason Max was calling. "Might it be possible that I get the phone number of Mr. Harris? He is the leader of my family in London. I would like to contact him." The male voice was relatively deep. The caller had a German accent. He had introduced himself with quite a high military rank...the voice fitted to that, sounding self-confident and polite, but aloof, lacking warm friendlyness. |
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| Jhael | Saturday, 19. April 2014, 14:18 Post #4 |
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"Ah. Mr. Harris. Delightful man. Of course, I'll set you right up. Ready?" He recited George Harris' number, then continued. "I'll get those forms out to you and book your appointment. Welcome to London, Mr. Keller." Letters, check. Appointment, check. Not screaming his scrotum status at him. Check. And... German? A little bell went off in his head, but he wasn't sure what it was trying to say yet. Maybe he'll check some files after the call. Jhael decided to text a little heads up to the Brujah Primogen. Mr. Keller will be contacting you soon. Polite chap. Polite chap, indeed. His way of letting George know that this one isn't acting like a lunatic. Yet. |
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| Max Keller | Saturday, 19. April 2014, 18:12 Post #5 |
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"Yes, I´m ready." Max wrote up the phone number. Forms would be sent to him? So it seemed that his letter had arrived - good. "Thank you for your help. That´s all for now. Goodbye." |
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