Collecting up a large box from the corner, Bane began to walk towards the door.
" I'm gonna put these files in the car first... We'll need them if they some back up before I get done packing.. " He says, opening the Hotel room door. He stopped, standing in the doorway with box in his arms. He turned back slowly, looking at Jacqueline like he wanted to say something... Something more then he knew he should... Bane shook his head slightly, biting his toungue, and headed out to the car - closing the door behind him.
"Interesting..." said an unfamiliar male voice coming from the back - accompanied by an overwhelming sense of darkness filling the room.
Turning around, Jacqueline would see an older man leaning against the Hotel Room sink. In appearance, he is not that unlike Marcus - Slender build, untrimmed face, button-up shirt, black jacket and pants. However unlike Bane, this man was much older - likely in his early 50s, slightly taller or in higher heeled shoes, stood with a cane in his hands, and came accompanied with an overwhelming sense of dread. With no visible back door, and having not been more then 10 feet away from the front, he could not have possible walked in without someone noticing.
" You should really be much more careful about letting your 'mind wounder' ... " he says, clearly implying her recent astral projection trip. " You never know when you might 'bump' into someone.. " His lips curling into a smile - which would leave you with more worry then comfort.
(This is NOT the member of your Coven I was talking about... just an fyi. :P)