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Father! I Followed Her Home! Can I Keep Her?; Continued from 'Wandering in Whitton'
Topic Started: Saturday, 5. July 2014, 12:43 (848 Views)
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Yuki's bright, pink little scooter putt-putts sedately through a street of solid, brownstone townhouses and she stops in front of one of them to chain Koko to a streetlight and collect her case and backpack.

Then it's onwards to another brownstone building that looks no different from it's neighbours: A normal looking building, one of several of them in a quiet, sedate little corner of London.

Once you get to the first floor though it's..a bit like walking into a speak-easy in the days of Prohibition, not so much the atmosphere (or even the style of dress) but the presence of a hidden Pub/Meeting place/Gentleman's (and Ladies!) club that caters to people who value their privacy. Who like to drink and meet and be entertained without the authorities or other inconveniences to bother them.

Actually a gentleman's club is probably a close comparison. It was clearly conceived and furnished by a man, a man with a taste for the solid, the dependable, a man who enjoys the finer things in life and has decided to share his wealth with his peers. By providing them a place to socialise, to conduct business on neutral ground and to...not act like dicks to each other. To be perfectly frank. A hard sell to most Kindred, and some of the Anarchs in particular as it turns out. But a man can dream, right?

Yuki gestures to the Irish Pub style bar after leading her friend through the door and up the stairs to this little tucked away hidingplace.

"Would you like a drink before we meet with Father?"
Yuki is somewhat small, with an athletic build but the muscletone of a wet noodle.
She looks to be in her early twenties.
Those with an interest in Manga may recognise her as 'MissMatch' a noted illustrator in the business.
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"I must admit, it's more well hidden than most hidden Kindred establishments.." Anna murmurs in a whisper, almost to herself. As she glances around the building as they progress through it, sticking close to Yuki though not inappropriately so, observing the people she passes without looking directly at them.

Upon reaching the bar, she considers for a moment then shakes her head. "Wouldn't it be best to be sober for this?" Glancing around nervously, she bites her lip for a moment. "Yeah, I'll stay sober."
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Yuki gives her friend a small, encouraging smile then nods lightly, giving a little wave to Lynx behind the bar and to one or two of the returning clientele she passes on her way through the first floor, up to the second floor with it's comfortable chairs, the large library and the simple door merely marked 2B, then on to the third floor past office doors to the door at the end of the hall where Yuki knocks politely.

"Father? A visitor for you."

She doesn't open the door just yet.
Edited by Yukiko Miyazaki, Saturday, 5. July 2014, 15:07.
Yuki is somewhat small, with an athletic build but the muscletone of a wet noodle.
She looks to be in her early twenties.
Those with an interest in Manga may recognise her as 'MissMatch' a noted illustrator in the business.
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"Come in" sounded Jason's voice from the other side of the door, as they would, once the door was opened, find the Swede sitting behind his desk with a few books laying open in front of him. That he had a pair of reading glasses resting on the tip of his nose was more out of old habit than actual need. But well, old habits and dying hard, there was a saying about that wasn't there?

The man, perhaps in his mid to late thirties, was as per usual, impeccably dressed, wearing black trousers, a white shirt and a black vest. No tie however, and he'd folded his sleeves back to 34 length, having left his cufflinks in a small tray on his desk.
His hair had simply been pulled into a ponytail and he still had a three day stubble though to sort of offset the proper look he was otherwise displaying.

He looked up as the two entered.
"Yes?"
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Yuki calmly opens the door after giving Anna a small, encouraging smile and holds it open for the Ghoul, folding her hand infront of her and bowing politely as is proper when addressing one's Father.

"Good evening Father, this is Annabel, i met her tonight and she would like to discuss a matter of business with you, if she may."

Short and concise, so Annabel can fill in the details herself while Yuki politely takes a step back, wearing an outfit that is..slightly strange even for her. She does infact look like she just stepped out of the Matrix for a game of hockey (as the bag for a hockeystick on her back seems to suggest), or was getting ready for some sort of paramilitary assault..and decided to play hockey instead. In fairness: Hockey is a pretty fun game.
Yuki is somewhat small, with an athletic build but the muscletone of a wet noodle.
She looks to be in her early twenties.
Those with an interest in Manga may recognise her as 'MissMatch' a noted illustrator in the business.
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Stepping forward, Anna almost immediately starts regretting her choice in who to visit. She knows how to deal with the Camarilla, just promise to abide by the rules, do whatever helps the Prince to gain power and keep it and reap precious rewards. But the Anarchs are a blank to her, she's really not got no idea how to treat his man. I mean, he's got no title, but he runs an anarch establishment, so he must be influential and fuck damn bother.

Taking a small breath, she begins to explain herself, opting to keep the introduction short and functional. Her voice has lost all undertones of girlishness and relaxed into what she would call her normal tone, refined Oxford, but with the underlying harshness that signifies her german heritage.

"Mr Dahlgren, my name is Annabel Song and I am, to get to the point, a ghoul without a domitor looking to work for vitae and I was hoping that you could either make use of my services or recommend someone that could."
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He regarded the woman before him. Who was being quite... direct. It was if nothing else time saving in that there was no beating around the bush before getting to the point. Which was a rather big point if what she was saying was true. Because a Ghoul without a Domitor? She'd only last so long if that was the case before having to go cold turkey. And once that kicked in, depending on her age, she might be in proper trouble.

He said nothing for a few moments, then put his pen down and leaned back.

"Miss Song, yes?" well of course it was, he'd heard her. "Perhaps you'd care to elaborate a bit more on the subject at hand. As in, if you are without a Domitor, how long since your last drink? Who was your last employer and what was his allegiance" he motioned towards a couple of seat, indicating for them to sit if they so pleased.
"Excuse me if my questions might seem rude, but simply walking off the street saying you wish employment isn't exactly how things works in this game" well, perhaps with others it did. In his experience... it had all been a matter of random fucking chance.
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Yuki is a quiet, still presence in the room, until Jason indicates the chairs, pulling one back like an efficient little personal assistant and smiling brightly at Annabel to suggest it's okay to sit and relax. Well, if she keeps to the tutoring Yuki gave her earlier.
Yuki is somewhat small, with an athletic build but the muscletone of a wet noodle.
She looks to be in her early twenties.
Those with an interest in Manga may recognise her as 'MissMatch' a noted illustrator in the business.
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Taking a seat, Anna relaxes internally, having half expected to be rejected out of hand. Folding her hands in her lap, she begins to explain her predicament, keeping her eyes focused on the man before her.

"My last drink was approximately twelve days ago, before I came to the city. A toreador wished for some input on art material on which I was familiar, that was my price. He was Camarilla to the best of my knowledge, we did not speak politics.

Previous to that, I worked for the Prince of Leicester and his court, mainly dealing with a mortal security company that were unknowingly working to further Sabbat goals." She grimaces, not needing reminding of what her investigations had turned up. "And prior to that I was still bound to my Domitor, up until he was diablerized by an unruly member of his own clan." Her voice doesn't waver at remembering her former master, though her eyes do glaze over for a moment.

"I do of course understand that simply walking off the street is not the way things are done, but Yukiko.." She turns, giving the girl a polite nod. "Implied that your time was precious, so I opted to be frank." Turning back to the man before her, she sits forward slightly. "Mr Dalhgren, I am one hundred and seven years old, so I am certain you understand why I am slightly rushed in this."
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The man was quiet for a few moments before leaning back slightly in his chair, still watching her without revealing much as far as his personal feelings on the matter was concerned. In fact he was pretty damn difficult to get a read on at all unless she could tap into some supernatural powers and get a read on his aura. And even then.. she'd get minimal from it.

"I understand your predicament, Miss Song" he did, it didn't take a genius to understand that she was burning through her Vita and would inevitably meet a nasty and painful death should she be unable to obtain a new steady source from which to feed. "I am, however, not in a position to help you as I believe you might be better served seeking out the Camarilla for such a matter" it might come across as cruel, but he wasn't in a position where he felt safe taking in a Ghoul who quite possibly had at least two or more bonds affecting her. Not to mention, he was already juggling the responsibility of having two human ghouls and a handful dogs (and one cat...), there really was a limit as to how much blood he could afford to throw around.

"It might also help your case if you have any references or proof of identity to provide whoever you might approach concerning this matter. If you know our kind as you ought to, you'd know we are... paranoid beings" to say the least.

He paused an drew his breath.
"If you wish, I can make a couple of phone calls... however I can give no guarantees that anyone would be willing to take the chance" but he could at the very least hear with a couple of people if they were interested in doing a good deed.
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Anna gives the man a smile, a small one, but genuine nonetheless. "I of course, understand that reaction, the majority of my work has been for the Camarilla, but I would like to express that is a question of availability, not allegiance. As for references..." The smile fades into a grimace. "Princes aren't fond of acknowledging they had a ghoul do their work for them, so the only thing I have to speak for me are my skills." Coughing, she continues. "That is part of the reason I wish to branch away from the Camarilla, to deal with kindred not so obsessed with the notion of title and claiming credit."

She shifts slightly in her seat, casting a glance over at Yuki before turning back to the man. "I would appreciate it if you made those calls, but I would like to emphasize that I am not looking for a long term arrangement, unless my employer has the resources to guarantee monthly rotations of donors. I have been fully bound to someone once and it is not an experience I am eager to repeat."

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Yuki gives Anna a small, comforting smile when the Ghoul looks at her but otherwise stays entirely out of the conversation. Her friend has to make her own case and Father does have high...um...'maintenance' costs to consider.

Whatever else she thinks about the matter she keeps quietly to herself, sitting in the other chair with her legs crossed and her hands in her lap.
Yuki is somewhat small, with an athletic build but the muscletone of a wet noodle.
She looks to be in her early twenties.
Those with an interest in Manga may recognise her as 'MissMatch' a noted illustrator in the business.
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He fell silent for a few moments before replying to that one.
"Then I am fairly certain none of the people I could call would be able to help you" the Gangrel said. "The Anarch community" as if it could be called a community.. "in this area is limited. I do not believe there are any here who would feel comfortable dealing with a ghoul who would not be bound to them alone but have several bonds to several others at any given time" again, not trying to be cruel, merely speaking his mind. "As such, I truly do believe you might have better chances with the Camarilla as it's a way of doing things with which I am unfamiliar" and he, personally, wouldn't be inclined to be part of such an arrangement.

"I do not wish to crush your hopes, but in our world, as well you should know by now given your age, trust doesn't come easily. And those we keep close we prefer stay close" he folded his hands as they rested on the desk while he leaned forward slightly.
It was a rather foreign concept to someone who didn't trust easily and who knew what a bond did to a person, to be inclined to have his blood pulse through someone else's veins while so did the blood of others. True, a level one bond wasn't such a big deal, but it could be given the right circumstances. And Jason? Jason didn't take his own survival and that of his family lightly.
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Squeezing her hands together slightly, Anna idly wonders what happened to the gangrel to make him so paranoid. She had seen the haughtiest of ventrue crumble easier than this.

Admittedly, said haughty ventrue were on the verge of losing everything, but still.

"I am no stranger to the lack of trust in this world of immortals, Mr Dahlgren, but I must confess.." Okay, this is a gamble, hopefully he wont horrendously maul her in front of his adopted child. "This seems a matter of fear more than a matter of trust, for minor bonds are matters of little to no consequence, especially when you have had the decades to endure them."

She shrugs in her seat, before reaching into her jacket and pulling out a small business-card, it is blank, bar a phone number, an email address of random letters and numbers and the word "Webspinner"

"I understand if you do not wish to make those calls, but if you are willing to, it would be greatly appreciated."

Unless stopped, she will move to stand. "As a show of good faith, I will hunt for my next meal as you Gangrel do, so you can be assured I am not a victim of Camarilla puppet-ting." She cant help but let out a small, predatory smile at that, another mistake. Her polite guise is slipping, bit by bit. "But beyond that, I can not promise I will have to resort to the Tower in order to feed, I would rather not, but if the reluctance of the movement continues I will reluctantly have to."

Or start kidnapping vampires, chaining them up and using them as blood filtration systems, that's probably a bad thing to plan on, though. Or mention.

Turning to Yuki, she drops into japanese, adding "I am sorry this turned out so poorly."
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"There is a big difference between fear and a lack of trust, Miss, you would do well in learning that" he said with the same calm demeanor as always. "With that said, I do not lord over anything in this city" save his property if one was to go by the acknowledged Kindred standards. "You are of course free to seek out any vampire you like and bargain with them" not as if he could stop her. Or well, he could, but he had no reason to do so.

No, it would take a fair bit more than a Ghoul speaking their mind to throw his well mannered composure off. And that regardless of what he thought of her views.

"However, while in my presence, in my office, you will speak a English" he said as he did not much appreciate her changing languages while he was present to hide whatever she was saying.

"Yukiko? Would you please see Miss Song out?" he appeared to be ready to go back to his work as it were.
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"Ofcourse Father."

Yuki bows politely, she won't always do it in private but in public she strives to be the respectful, dutiful daughter Jason deserves.

Then calmly walks to the door to open it for Annabel. Since the interview is rather obviously over.

"Miss Song?"
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Giving the gangrel a respectful nod, guessing he wouldn't accept a handshake, Anna walks through the door without a second look, waiting to see if Yuki will follow her, then politely closing the door after her with or without a Yuki in tow.

Presuming that the mortal had followed her, she will remain silent until she's mostly sure she's out of any expanded hearing senses then sighs, defaulting to Japanese just in case.

"I am sorry about those last few petty comments, it is hard to be neutral when my life is on the line."
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Oh Yuki follows after Annabel, she -was- told to see the girl out after all and trots quietly after the Ghoul. Stopping next to an empty office to snag at Annabel's hand and jerks her head to the door. What she's about to say should probably stay between them and the little Japanese girl is rather adamant to get Annabel in private.

"I do not mind, i doubt even Father minds, but defaulting to petty comments after receiving a polite but firm 'No' may not be in your own best interests. Believe it or not, i believe he does have your survival in mind. I am not so certain about the others. Demons being what they are. You are in a precarious position Annabel: Powerful enough to be a prize, too powerful to leave running around uncontrolled. The Demons are paranoid creatures, call it fear if you wish but there is only one thing ever at the top of their mind. *cough* Aside from their next meal, and that is their own safety. Some are different ofcourse but i would not wish to count on luck for my survival. You may have to lower your standards and find a suitable Domitor to serve. There is probably another option but i would not recommend that."
Yuki is somewhat small, with an athletic build but the muscletone of a wet noodle.
She looks to be in her early twenties.
Those with an interest in Manga may recognise her as 'MissMatch' a noted illustrator in the business.
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Lecturing her on trust, a feigned apology for 'crushing her hopes', that was polite? She expected such petty games from the Camarilla, not the movement that stands against it so vehemently. But the girl was right in that she had overreacted, perhaps it was seeing a gangrel who didn't take risk, who sat at a desk and acted like a leech.

In her defense, most of her dealings with that particular clan had been near-feral ones across europe and trained killers in Moscow.

She lets out a soft sigh, turning to the japanese girl. "I'm sorry, I'm used to dealing with his clan in a particular way and he's...different from most of them, I shouldn't have forgotten your advice."

I mean seriously, civilized gangrel who actually calculates risks, there has to be rules against that.

Her fist clenches noticeably at the suggestion of finding a domitor and her next words are very carefully chosen.

"A completed blood-bond, unless with the perfect Domitor, is a curse akin to death itself. Your hopes and aspirations don't matter, your dreams are second fiddle, your very thoughts are dismissed cursory to the whims of feeding your habit and pleasing the one who feeds you."

Exhaling sharply and relaxing her fist, she glances around the room they're in. "So...um.." She coughs herself, seemingly a bit embarrassed to ask a mundane question after her little rant there. "I'm guessing this place is some kind of Anarch bar, at least downstairs, would...am I going to be permitted to enter it, after tonight?"
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Yes, he IS different Yuki said he was, although it's fair to assume it was misconstrued. Or taken as overly positive babble from a loving child. Or something.

Anyway..

..yeah, so not mentioning -that- alternative, where you just accept the march of time and rejoin the cycle of birth, life, death and rebirth. Westerners get a little edgy about it. Yuki would roll her eyes if it wouldn't seem so arrogant. Also probably unhealthy.

She opens her mouth to say something then..decides that answering Anna's more mundane question is vastly preferable. Oh yes, she is -obviously- holding things back that she thinks Anna doesn't want to hear.

"Club, meetingplace, bar. Not just Anarchs though, Independents are also welcome, as is the Camarilla, that last group just does not bother much, they seem to prefer their Elysium, wherever -that- may be. The only ones unwelcome are the Sabbat but from what i heard about them..well, they probably do not enjoy the sedate entertainment Hospitality provides."

Ah. Right, -that- question. Yuki was sort of expecting it and dreading it, softly tapping her indexfingers together and looking apologetic.

"Ahm..Ghouls are welcome, when they enter with their Domitor."

Cough. Nervous, awkwardly apologetic smile.

"Sorry."
Yuki is somewhat small, with an athletic build but the muscletone of a wet noodle.
She looks to be in her early twenties.
Those with an interest in Manga may recognise her as 'MissMatch' a noted illustrator in the business.
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