Hand in A Honeypot, Part Two - Revision history

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= Summary =
Phillip, Grigory, and his ghoul Kailie attempt to get a closer look at the items in the Damascus room in order to hopefully get their hands on [[The Author]] after the Damascus Room exhibit but find that they have competition, [[Valentino]] and a showy, ashen-haired man among them. Somebody planned a raid of the museum: alarms blare, kicking off chaos on the floor above. As the bedlam breaks out, the Lasombra jumps on opportunity by plunging the Damascus exhibit into darkness to escape with an artifact. But he's not alone: Kailie thinks fast to grab a promising relic from the exhibit before she is blinded by the unholy power of the priest.

Phillip intercepts the flamboyant stranger among them as hell breaks loose when he realizes the man seems to be part of something like the raid that can be heard above, but he's only one man and the ashen-haired stranger is only one of his many, Masquerade breaching problems. As mortal witnesses [[Brian Medina]] and [[Doctor Carter]] recoil and gawk in horror, it's up to him and [[Grigory]] to bail on the senseless scene, get the kine out of sight and put the night out of their malleable minds.

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= Starring =
* [[Grigory]]
* [[Kailie]]
* [[Phillip]]
* [[Valentino]]
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'''The Setup...'''
As the speech wraps and people start to hob-nob, there was some time where Phillip was chopping it up with Carter and Wagner. Soon, the conversation is driven towards one between Phillip and Carter in particular, as Carter is the man with the passion and Wagner the one with the wallet.

In the crowd, there's a man wose fashionable suit suggests he's flashy whenever he can get away with it, but tonight, in formality, he's toned it down. Still, his bespoke suit pushes the limits of what 'subtle' can be, in a black, satin-matte brocade that lends a Victorian gothic flamboyance to his presence. This is a man who knows what 'jacquard' means. I personally don't know what the fuck 'jacquard' means. Anyway, his sharp lapels shimmer with silvery counter-stitching, the silk ascot tie he has on is a color like a ritzy merlot, and the two-tone monk strap shoes add that final stroke of panache with their decorative brogueing and shiny buckles.

"Oh! Doctor Carter!" The ashen-haired man in his thirties calls across the room, moving in to interrupt the conversation with Phillip, Wagner, and his business partner. This gives Wagner an excuse to depart, and after he tolerates an ear-beating from the fancily dressed man about how wonderful the presentation was and so on, Wagner turns, heading out toward the exit. He's accompanied by two other individuals, both young men, dressed more business casual for a nice presentation night. They flank him on their way to the court-yard, past the CCTV screen in the lobby.

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 Phillip intercepts the flamboyant stranger among them as hell breaks loose when he realizes the man seems to be part of something like the raid that can be heard above, but he's only one man and the ashen-haired stranger is only one of his many, Masquerade breaching problems.  As mortal witnesses [[Brian Medina]] and [[Doctor Carter]] recoil and gawk in horror, it's up to him and [[Grigory]] to bail on the senseless scene, get the kine out of sight and put the night out of their malleable minds.
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	Phillip intercepts the flamboyant stranger among them as hell breaks loose when he realizes the man seems to be part of something like the raid that can be heard above, but he's only one man and the ashen-haired stranger is only one of his many, Masquerade breaching problems. As mortal witnesses [[Brian Medina]] and [[Doctor Carter]] recoil and gawk in horror, it's up to him and [[Grigory]] to bail on the senseless scene, get the kine out of sight and put the night out of their malleable minds.		Phillip intercepts the flamboyant stranger among them as hell breaks loose when he realizes the man seems to be part of something like the raid that can be heard above, but he's only one man and the ashen-haired stranger is only one of his many, Masquerade breaching problems. As mortal witnesses [[Brian Medina]] and [[Doctor Carter]] recoil and gawk in horror, it's up to him and [[Grigory]] to bail on the senseless scene, get the kine out of sight and put the night out of their malleable minds.
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   Valentino takes out his rage on the man in the coveralls who just desecrated a piece of history.  Valentino's strikes plunge into cold, dead flesh, and the second man with the first pitches in with a clumsy haymaker.  But a frenzying Vampire feels little to no pain. The wounds are nothing to his undead body, and as the Beast roils for the blood of these strangers Valentino's grim strikes are deadly.  One falls to its knees, and just as the other lurches to attack, it starts to disintegrate into floating sand which unleashes a sulphurous smell as the both of them vanish before Valentino's eyes. But there's no time to explain, no time to understand - he can hear, far off, the sound of boots on the ground above. It's inevitable before there are officers securing the entrances, and so Valentino has to make a dash for the exit. He finds it, barely able to dart into the cover of forested area in the garden that bleds into park.
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   And so he played it cool. He played it cool. He slid into a bathroom stall before somebody noticed, like that guy washing his hands, just hid.  And then it became a game of killing time until he was lost to time, down a reddit rabbithole of r/AITA and bad food porn.  What is time? A flat circle.
-That was then. This is meow.  There are not people in the bathroom now.  Javier is just hiding in a bathroom stall on the toilet just doomscrolling, ambiguously under the influence of whoever he ate before coming here finally kicking in, probably.
+ That was then. This is meow.  There are not people in the bathroom now.  Javier is just hiding in a bathroom stall on the toilet just doomscrolling, ambiguously under the influence of whoever he ate before coming here finally kicking in, probably.
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 '''[[Grigory]]'''
   The Russian arches his eye for a moment before escorting his date with him towards the trio of academics as he is brought into the conversation. The warm smile that comes with introductions from that rich baritone of the Russian holds an enticing quality before offering his own name to the trio.
-When the topic of sources of donations comes around, the Ventrue simply smiles and finds himself within his element. "Gentlemen, allow me to express my awe at such marvels. You both have simply outdone yourself with such an exhibit and should be commended as such. Judging by the turn out, I should say that this will be the talk of the town for a long time to come, especially within the circles that I move in."
+ When the topic of sources of donations comes around, the Ventrue simply smiles and finds himself within his element. "Gentlemen, allow me to express my awe at such marvels. You both have simply outdone yourself with such an exhibit and should be commended as such. Judging by the turn out, I should say that this will be the talk of the town for a long time to come, especially within the circles that I move in."
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 '''[[Kailie]]'''
-Kailie's eyes flick to where Valentino is, tracking him a moment before she takes another sip of the flute, only vaguely dialing into the conversation at first, then brightening. Being eye candy, though, she stays quiet letting Val have his shadows and Grigory his oiled tongue.
+ Kailie's eyes flick to where Valentino is, tracking him a moment before she takes another sip of the flute, only vaguely dialing into the conversation at first, then brightening. Being eye candy, though, she stays quiet letting Val have his shadows and Grigory his oiled tongue.
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Hand in A Honeypot, Part Two - Revision history

RoyalBatty at 02:01, 20 May 2022

RoyalBatty at 02:00, 20 May 2022

RoyalBatty at 02:00, 20 May 2022

RoyalBatty at 01:44, 20 May 2022

RoyalBatty at 01:43, 20 May 2022

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RoyalBatty: Created page with " = Summary = Phillip, Grigory, and his ghoul Kailie attempt to get a closer look at the items in the Damascus room in o..."

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= Summary = Phillip, Grigory, and his ghoul Kailie attempt to get a closer look at the items in the Damascus room in o..."