The Regent Grand Hotel

Duncan stands at Corinna's approach, and gives a small bow.  He smiles cordially as he greets her.

Mlle. Ansons, good evening.  I'm her to meet your clanmate, William--
His head turns at the new arrivals, and he faces Corinna once more.

Ah, here he is.  Speak of the devil and he appears, as they say.

Duncan greets Nyx and William with a nod.  To both of them he merely says:
Hello.

Fred eventually enters the room (due to his player paying attention again!) and approaches Duncan and Corinna.

He gives a small bow towards Corinna when he nears the two.
Good evening, miss.
Pardon my rude interruption of your conversation, but if it's not inappropriate, I'd like a quick word with mister Duncan if I may?
Fred removes his beanie and does the puppy eyes and holds it near his chest with both hands.

Duncan smiles at Fred when he starts to get apologetic.

That's all right, Fred.  Mlle. Anson and I were just saying hello. I think she and William might have something to discuss, from the sound of it.  Did you want to talk in here?  Or would you rather do it outside?.

Fred returns Duncan's smile and puts his beanie back on, clearly more at ease.
I was wondering if we have more important errands to run tonight, as the time flies away and I begin worrying about not reaching my haven in time.
Surely it is inappropriate for me to impose another night in a row.

Ah, but if there is anything else I can help with, I'd be delighted to assist before I return to rest.
Naturally, the coterie is more than welcome should they wish to reside there for the day.

Corinna raises an eyebrow at the raid of the Foyer - she doesn't usually see quite so many guests arrive in short succession at this place - but doesn't comment. She smiles politely, waits for everbody to get settled, and then, raising her hands, takes a slight step backwards.
"Please, do not mind me, go ahead. I should like a word with Monsieur Wolvenheart, though" - she puts great emphasis on 'Monsieur', and her gaze flickers briefly over to him, akin to a stare of death before she continues - "if you can spare him for a few moments."
Obviously, it's not a question she's asking, as she now bows her head a little, as if saying goodbye, and gives the other Tremere her stare of death again. It's not that hard to see that she dislikes his lack of respect. Should he get the not so subtle hint she's sending, she'd leave with him. The small congregation in the Foyer doesn't seem to need anything of her.

Duncan ponders for a moment, before he answers the Malkavian.

No, I can't think of anything really pressing tonight.  I mean, we're kind of in a holding pattern until we have a little more information.  I had only planned to wait here for a little while, to see whether William could gain any intel from the... items you both found.  But I need to return to my haven before long.  I'll need a few things from there before I run my errand tomorrow evening.

The Brujah turns to Corinna, after her statements to the group -- and her obvious disapproval of William's manners.

I thank you for your patience, Mademoiselle.  William, I trust you'll let us know whether we can expect anything tonight, or if we should just meet up tomorrow?  You can text me; you have my number.  In the meantime, I have something I need to discuss with Mlle. Nyx.  If you'll excuse me?

Like Corinna, Duncan is only being polite.  As soon as he has spoken, he picks up his bag, bows his head to both Corimma and William, clasps Fred on the shoulder in passing, and walks to where Nyx is seated.  He takes something out of his jacket pocket and hands it to her.

Perception+Awareness>5, Nyx:

Here.  I'm sure your people can take care of this more quickly than I could.  I'd have to get it processed normally-- at a pharmacy, or something.  That would take a few days, and I'm not sure we have that kind of time.

William gave a small laugh with an evil grin.
"Pardon Mademoiselle, mais you did tell me to call you by tha- ohhh, you don't wish to have other people find out about..." he coughed, "...Yes, let's discuss... things... Anson Sodaris"

Once Duncan had his say, William looked at the Brujah and the rest of the group.
"I'll send the information ASAP once I have it. Good morning."
And gave a wave to the group as he followed Anson.

Fred looks as Duncan passes and then turns to William and Corinna.
Well then, I'll retire to my haven. Good evening.

He gives a small bow, walks towards the entrance and gives a small wave to Duncan and Nyx, even should their backs be turned, and finally exits.

Nyx listened to what was said in silence until Duncan addressed her directly. She took the camera and looked it over for a moment turning it over and inspecting both sides.

I'll see what we can do. I'm sure we can sort it out though will most likely be tomorrow night considering the time.

When Fred left she gave him a small wave back and watched as he exited through the front door and then does the same to William as the two Tremere took their leave.

After he hands the camera to Nyx, Duncan sits down in the chair next to hers and places his bag on the floor next to his feet.

Guess I'll wait a little while, to see if William can decipher that SD card.  He says they might be able to tell something about the guy who wore that scrap of cloth; but I'm not getting my hopes up.
Duncan lowers his voice, even though there's nobody that close to them.

Nyx, Auspex 1:

Duncan thinks for a second and adds:  I did find a flyer with the Nosferatu Hotline number... nothing that would endanger the Masquerade, but obvious to anyone familiar with your clan.  That pretty much confirmed that I had the right car.

He pulls the flyer from his pocket, and hands it to Nyx.  In addition to the hotline number, it has the traditional sad theatre mask associated with the Nosferatu, listening to a phone handset; along with the words "In the need of a friend?  Call us."

Alertness>2:

Nyx lowered her voice in response.

Auspex 1 & Duncan:

Nyx took the flier and inspected it too, she had seen them before her fingertip traced along the outline of her Clan symbol for a while.

Possibly, but it could be anyone's we do hand these out to everyone in the know Masqurade wise.

As Duncan leans down and picks up the bag, he shrugs, as though unconvinced.

Maybe.  But I doubt that was the um, big guy's car.  That would mean a third, unknown Kindred had left his stolen car there for a few weeks.  I'm going with the most likely scenario.

The Brujah neonate hands the large KFC bag to Nyx.  Then he reaches into a pocket of his jacket and pulls out a few smaller items.  He displays these to Nyx, but hides them with his jacket, as if he doesn't want to show them openly, even in here.

Nyx:

ST:

Nah, doubt it would be, he doesn't use our services...

Nyx looked at what Duncan showed in his hands first, she picked one up to see how soft the metal was before nodding and putting them back. She then took a quick look through the bag before giving them back.

Auspex 1 & Duncan:

ST:

William is gone, ***Poof***, no more need for tags.