Grand Theatre - Déambulatoire Monday March 28th 2011

"What? I said nothing, you've got to admit, it was like watching to children, quite funny." William said as he leaned back on 2 chair legs with a smile. "And I don't know about Griffin, the guy has a thousand and one faces."

Neb steeples his fingers.

I am afraid that I do not know M. Griffin well enough to talk about him, but Felix seems very naive and M. Olav seems overly aggressive. To put it nicely.

Duncan looks at Miriel, and gestures in the direction of Felix and Jean-Pierre.
You were probably wise not to get involved in that. By the way, I noticed Fred running out, but I was a bit distracted by the situation with your wayward clanmate. Any idea why Fred left?

Nods.

Oh I am quite sure that I would have only gotten myself in trouble by going over there.

As to Fred I am afraid I wasn't paying him as much attention as I could have. I do not know why he departed.

The Brujah looks from Miriel to Neb-uau for a moment, puzzled.  Then he replies to Neb's statement.

Oh... thank you.  I was actually talking to Miriel, though.  I thought perhaps she might have heard some of the conversation between Fred and the Sheriff.  I suppose we'll find out later.

Duncan lowers his voice a bit, and adds a correction.

Auspex 1, Neb-uau, Miriel, William:

With a thoughtful expression, Duncan continues to talk about names, although he doesn't bother to keep his voice quiet as he thinks aloud.

Orlov... derived from the Russian word for 'eagle'.  He certainly swooped into town suddenly.  He's been roosting in the Regent Grand Hotel, I hear.

Christopher snaps his head around when Laure points out that Claudia of all people is making off with his laptop. An expression of livid and barely constrained fury works its way to the surface, transforming his face into that of someone having some serious desires to rip some throats out. Fangs glint visibly in the light when he grits his teeth eyes following the form of the Tremere. The Beast appears to be practically begging him to let it out and wreak some carnage, tearing and howling at the constraints that normally keep it hidden. For a mere dangerous second Chris appears to be tempted to just give it to the Beast, then he straightens out his posture and takes in a deep breath, forcibly calming himself down and shutting the Beast up. The vampire nods stiffly to Laure, ignores the stuttering apologies of the...whimp (he makes no attempt to hide his disdain for Felix), and moves after Claudia with measured but still stiff steps.

perception + empathy>3:

"Claudia," he calls out to the Tremere. His voice is cold, clipped and businesslike, and carries a hint of authority. "I would very much...appreciate it if you return what belongs to me."

ST:

Corinna observes the unfolding incident with great interest and raised eyebrows. She seems surprised at how frayed Mr. Orlov's mask of impolite politeness becomes in such a short time, but can only shake her head at Felix' doing.
When Claudia speaks, she turns some of her attention back to the table, listening with what seems to be a half-ear. She seems to agree with what is said, though the look on her face is disbelieving when she calls Neb 'charming'.
"Actually, I have to disagree. Setite or not, he certainly seemed inept with social formalities, even considering that both of us and Miss Vanderstree offered them help in that regard. He made such obvious blunders that I can hardly believe he is ready for presentation ... then again, the same goes for Monsieur Sommier."
She purses her lips for a second, looking over to the Toreador she mentioned and the mess he got himself into in his very first night in Elysium. When Claudia addresses her directly, she just gives a slight shrug.
"Yes, you are right, but I was referring to Monsieur Neb and Monsieur Sommier, seeing how they are the most newly introduced, just this evening. It's such an embarassment to see these two blunder around like this."
When the loud clanking of William's cane resounds through the Elysium, Corinna's eyes widen just a little bit at her clanmate's doing, and she sighs deeply, muttering something along the lines of 'oh good grief, not him too'. She averts her eyes for a moment, looking at what the others are doing, then to Mikael as he shakes her hand slightly. She frowns at what he says for a second, then shakes her head.
"Of course not, Magister. It just isn't the time and place for what I wanted to say, that is all."
She returns his smile, after that, and finds her gaze drawn back to the small fiasco that is happening as if on a stage before them. It's like a car crash for her; she just can't not look. When Claudia gets up and declares her intentions of 'teaching' the Lasombra, a positively horrified look dashes across the Librarian's face. She turns to her and speaks in Latin, with an obviously doubtful tone in her voice.

Linguistics- Latin:

Perception + Empathy >4:

As Mikael leaves aswell, she turns her attention to another disaster about to happen, as her face clearly tells, and looks at Griffin for a moment.
"I can hardly believe this night is happening. And we haven't even started the official part yet. This is bound to result in a catastrophe of some sort, isn't it?"
She fidgets around with her suit, smoothing out some wrinkles, and tries to look at Claudia, Mikael and Orlov and Griffin at the same time.

Auspex 2:

Claudia shrugs and answers her tutor and Corinna as she takes off, with a slight apologetic smile.

linguistics latin:

Claudia moves fast to reach another table and land the computer on it. She has confidence in her movements, because she made a decision and is committing to it but she does look worried and with something on her mind. When Chris notices what she did, she sets the computer on the table and stays in front of it.
(Claudia) I'm disappointed, Mr Orlov. You'll have it back once you've apologized. It's your fault for not maintaining composure.


And it's when one can notice : Claudia chose a table in the corner. She's planning on putting Chris in time-out.


Jean-Pierre doesn't seem worried or interested by Claudia's actions but he does smirk and nod slightly at Corinna's words.
(Jean-Pierre) There has been so much worse. When Natacha slapped Franz in the face because he Embraced Calamity Jane. Or when it was explained to Urbain that he had embraced Darvault's cover. That worries me more.

He indicate the closed doors of Gosuin, which Alicia closed. She's alone with the Prince, inside.

Griffin noticing Felix is aiming at him, gives a glance at Corinna to excuse himself, and moves slightly to the side. There's no reason for anyone else to hear the scolding. He doesn't look impressed at what happened.


Miri smiles openly when the others come back

table:

Chris crosses the distance between himself and Claudia (and her self-appointed bodyguard Mickael) with long strides. Her words do not appear to faze him, and he replies in much the same way as he had called out to her before. "I was a disappointment to my own mother. Why would I care about your disappointment anymore than I did hers? " The vampire scoffs. "As for 'not maintaining my composure', trust me dear, if I had truly lost that things in here would've looked much different. There would be a need for some vacuum cleaning for one."

Realizing the setup Claudia had chosen for him, Christopher pauses and looks at it, a somewhat bemused expression replacing the previous coldness.

Perception + Empathy > 5:

He shakes his head a little, chuckling softly to himself, and takes the last few steps that still separated them. The vampire pats Claudia on the head a few times in a rather paternalistic way as he steps besides her and leans over with the full intent to reach behind her with his other hand and pick up his laptop. "I don't see why I should be the one to apologize. Rather, the others that came crowding in were the reason for my reactions becoming the way they were."

The younger Tremere pushes Chris away when he touches her, gently. She makes sure he doesn't get access to the computer, moving so he doesn't have access. They have about the same height so it helps.
(Claudia) If you had handled better the truth about Regent Kersten, we wouldn't be talking about it. And it's not like you weren't informed. You failed to behave in society, miserably. I thought you were smarter than that.

She obviously thinks it's his fault for not beleiving the Tremere and the others who mentioned Lyle's status ; it's what caused him to break his phone and what got on his nerves.
(Claudia) Apologize and you'll get your toy back. The vacuum would have been for you. You'd be willing to please the Regent in that way? By getting yourself in such a situation?

Perception+subterfuge>5:

Auspex 2 ; perception+alertness>4:

Christopher frowns a little when he's so casually pushed away and denied his laptop. "Little lapses happen." He waves the issue of his initial reason for annoyance away as though it was hardly a matter for concern. "As I said, it wouldn't have gotten to this stage had everybody decided to mind their own business." Though he doesn't say it specifically, he certainly means the people that had come to assist Felix. "But if you really wish to blame someone for this whole mess, I suggest you blame Lyle. It's what I'm doing, and it works just fine for me. After all, his neglect in informing me is what caused the...well, I'd hardly call it a problem. An incident at most, and a minor one at that."

Perception + Empathy > 4:

Auspex 4:

Crossing his arms, the Lasombra observes Claudia for a moment. "There is one thing I might be willing to apologize for. It seems I may have misjudged you. You do have a spine. Unlike some people here. So accept my deepest, most humble apologies on my earlier misconceptions of you. " This sounds...honest enough, though one could wonder about the positives on this. "Though that does not mean I intend to let you manipulate me around of course."

Claudia gives a glance at Mikael, relying on his presence to feel secure about herself.
(Claudia) That's how we are in the Camarilla. It's your job to adapt and play by our rules now. Do it and behave like a proper gentleman, instead of acting like a child, unless that's how you want to be treated. Do you really want to be treated like a child?

She can't help a small pleased smile at the compliment.
(Claudia) The Regent trusted you enough for him to vouch for you, and you're blowing it up because of your emotions and rage. Control yourself. She shows a little vulnerability as she goes on. Even if you think I'm better than you first thought, you've scaled down...I thought you were smarter than that.

She then indicates the computer, and moves away, closer to Mikael, letting the Lasombra reach his belongings.



Miriel observes the kindred once they're all back, and smiles at all of them interested. Igor seems very content to have stayed there with Neb and the Toreador, and after a moment, he closes one fist and makes it hit his other and in a "I got it" fashion.

table:

Linguistics - Latin:

Mikael proceeds to the Tremere table, accompanied by Claudia. He takes a brief look at Griffin but says nothing.
He mutters another "excuse me" and proceeds walking in a straight line to the neonate table. Upon reaching it, Mikael greets Igor. He does not start an actual conversation with him though. Instead, he turns his head into Duncan's direction.

M. Oliver, may I have a few words with you?

The way he phrases it and the fact that he does not take a seat for himself is very suggestive that whatever few words he wants to trade, he will do so away from the neonates.

Perception + Etiquette >= 4:

Neb notices Mikael and looks him over out of the corner of his eye. Though as he is not addressed he makes no move to say anything. He does notice Emilio's signal and makes the appropriate response. He then returns his attention to Igor.

Well, you obviously know my little secret. So, what may I do for you?

Tone is polite with no sarcasm or disrespect in it.

Duncan nods in response to Miriel, although he is not satisfied by her answer.  He whispers to her across the table.

Table, Auspex 1:

Duncan leans back, and sighs.  He listens to Igor as the Nosferatu talks about Neb and some video, although from the sound of it, Duncan has no desire to know the details.  When he comments, there is sarcasm in his voice.

Yeah, this doesn't sound like a Disney movie.  Welcome to the family business, huh?

As Orlov stalks out of the Theatre, Duncan watches him leave with a neutral expression.
I guess introductions will have to wait.

Duncan stands when Mikael approaches their table.

M. Horsman.  Good evening.  To everyone else, Duncan says:  Excuse me.
Duncan follows Mikael away from the table.

Auspex 2:

Mikael slowly walks towards a less crowded part of the room. He speaks as they are walking together.

I owe you an apology, M. Oliver. With all the insanity in these past nights, I had to juggle my responsabilities, and I happened to do so rather cheaply.
But I have not forgotten my duty. I believe that by tomorrow or after tomorrow I'll be able to be aid the investigation personally. Until then I'm afraid I'll only be able to help you through less tangible means.

He finally stops and turns to the Brujah.

OOC - Look at this Duncan:

How is the investigation going? Found anything? Any prime suspects?
Is there anything you need help with? Where are you investigating next?