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"Interesting." Mark said, looking at the hologram and taking in the information. Wing City? Christ he just got out of there.... looks like he was going back. He sighed softly and considered the information. If Kamerilah was alive, she'd likely not know he was Clan leader... and based on the wanted poster, she'd be likely fixin' to fight someone of authority.

Better him than the Imperium.

Turning to Zhou, Mark gave a curt nod. "Greetings, Zhou." he said in Draconian; he was getting better at speaking it on his own without Kalda helping him. "As for Mother.... well, I don't know what she's up to. I saw her an hour ago, looked like she was either deciding if she wanted to be pregnant or fat based on her facial expression." He then tried to mimic it, furrowed eyebrows, puffed out cheeks, eyes darting off to the side in thought, and to top it off, hands on the belly as if she'd just either eaten a large amount of food, or was trying to see if she was pregnant with a brand new Baby Dragon. Or Eggs. Whatever she felt like doing this time around.