Minerva T. Laurinaitis's Story

Minerva T. Laurinaitis noticed Bee's pet she eyed it thoughtfully then turned her attention toward the others her fangs half way extended, she bit her lower lip as she wondered what she she should do.

Minerva T. Laurinaitis rolled her eyes she thought as she surveyed the crowd her simple green over shirt with a black tank top, she walked toward the bar fearful of hunters, she retracted her fangs easily, as she neared the bar she noticed with a slight shock that the small being she had thought was a dog was a child she offered Bee a small sheepish smile.

Minerva T. Laurinaitis stumbled in pulling a stake out

Minerva T. Laurinaitis walks into the bar, wiping blood off her cost

Ulrich had advanced on his plan, and Swan was all too aware of the recent agreement between the Camarilla and the Detente, having only recently came from the meeting. Flustered, but unwilling to openly break the treaty, he backed away from Gabby. In the grand scheme of things, it mattered not. Akshasha would come to him in due time. Besides, new people had filtered in. Ones who might cause a disruption or spread news of what happened should he choose to act.

It seemed petty threats would not be enough to sway Gabrielle, and unfortunately... the treaty. Letting out a low growl from deep in the chest, Swan walked away and sat on a bar stool. Making a mental note of Becca and Gabrielle, for later use, he sat quietly and let Ulrich finish his investigation. Akio was scampering around, picking up what minute evidence of the event that he could. Evidently the Sabbat had launched an attack on the bar, probably due to his childe's presence. Presumably she had also been called away on that same note.

He left out a hearty "Hah!" when the kine but not kine called the Detente a Vampire Costco. Little did she know, that fact was more correct then she knew. They had all kinds of Vampiric goodies that weren't produced anywhere else, like Blud. He had to leave soon, but for now he'd sit and enjoy the recount of another failed Sabbat assault.

A daydream was one thing when you were doing it but it was another when someone pushed a memory into your visual cortex. Becca's patina-colored eyes dimmed as Ducky dragged a memory forth of the woman in question. Bloodied and healing Becca at that moment was too out of sorts to remember. The motes of both her and the Ductu could see just fine though the volume outside Becca's vision was drained of much detail. The memory went on repeat as Ductu held in place a particular moment of time 'What brings you out here Lacroix?What brings you out here Lacroix?What brings you out here Lacroix?' A Pale blonde-headed guy in the suit left three times with the other woman to the blurry overlaid moment. Becca waved her hands in front of her trying to push the thought away so she could think again. The loop relented and her cortical implant reset to the outside world as the Ductu let go.

Becca blinked a few times as a status window appeared in her vision from self-testing, "Agh, Ducky, let me know before you do that my cortical implant shuts down."

"If you were trained you could safely control that yourself," Came the yellow-eyed reply from her hair.

With a shake of her head to clear the muddle Becca noted to Swan, "Look, what's her name left with the creepy pale blond guy. Lacroix. I've never seen him before but he's probably team You Guys. Go bug him. Gabby's tired and there's customers I should probably get to."

While Becca didn't know whether the lady was a friend of Gabby's or not she thought it more important for these guys to go away. It suddenly occurred to her that the men were both dangerous but for some reason it didn't matter. Something was flattening her emotions but it didn't feel like Ducky was doing it. The lithe creature riding her was protectively eying the both of them and not messing with her head anymore.