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[nyctomancy]

damien finch | vampire ambassador | tags: victoria, tate, sirius
as a creature of the night, the male was up long before the demon made the wretched call. long enough, in fact, to have already slipped out and back for some breakfast. he had returned to his room in the aftermath however to change out of his former outfit, as it had gotten rather messy during that time. now dressed in a dapper grey two-piece vest suit with a crimson tie, the brunet made his way downstairs. "good morning," said the vampire, as he passed the three, only to settle down in a leather armchair only a few feet away.

[What the Neff]

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S I R U S t h e P H E O N I X

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Pᴀssɪᴏɴ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜʀᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴏᴜʀ ғɪɴᴇsᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛs;
Wɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴇ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇʟʏ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ.

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XXXXX Sex;; Male
XXXXX Sexuality;; Polyamorous
XXXXX Location;; Hotel Room 319
XXXXX Mood;; SLEEPY
XXXXX Tags;; Mira

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Sirus was in a better mood today but tended to be impatient. " What is this meeting about Tate?" His voice was raspy and he honestly need to spread his wings and see the sun a bit more. It didn't take long for him to start feeling cooped up again. He looked around the room for anyone else who might of showed up. A nod was all he greeted Damien with as the brute entered the meeting.

[vox mortem]

Mira d'Agostino || Female || 356 || Werewolf Ambassador || Tags: Sirus, Damien, Tate, Victoria
Mira silently stalked down the stairs after Sirus, and once she had made it to the main floor and emerged from the staircase, she didn't bother shifting into human form to greet anyone just yet. The werewolf roamed toward the seating area, claws clicking against the floor pleasantly. Mira sat down nearby the chairs, blue gaze examining all the people who were awake and present.

[What the Neff]

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Pᴀssɪᴏɴ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜʀᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴏᴜʀ ғɪɴᴇsᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛs;
Wɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴇ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇʟʏ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ.

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XXXXX Sex;; Male
XXXXX Sexuality;; Polyamorous
XXXXX Location;; Hotel Room 319
XXXXX Mood;; SLEEPY
XXXXX Tags;; Mira

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Sirus was just too impatient (true story). He huffed out a breath and continued to wait for Tate to address the meeting. His hips rested against the back of a chair, not quite sitting but not full standing.
Suddenly he was startled to see a fur covered create appear down the stairs after him. "Mira.." he whispered under his breath. He was shocked, as he had never really seen a werewolf in person in their natural form, at least not up close. His eyes couldn't leave her for a minute or too. Quickly he realized he was staring. "uhh.. so what are doing here.. anyone?" Sirus tried not to act coy, but it was no use.

[vox mortem]

Mira d'Agostino || Female || 356 || Werewolf Ambassador || Tags: Sirus, Damien, Tate, Victoria
The abnormally large tundra wolf sat down, ears flicking in acknowledgement as she glanced at the beings that had arrived and were present, and with a simple sniff of the air she detected it was vampire, demon, phoenix, and banshee. Where the rest were, she had no idea; but they probably didn't hear the meeting announcement, or just flatly didn't want to acknowledge it in the first place. Mira's tail swept the floor behind her several times, blue eyes watching the stairway for any more people to come emerging from the halls.

[Rudigoat]

Incarnadine-Angel-Location:Her room

She heard the juvenile demon making a nuisance of himself in the hallway. She sighed in annoyance and broke off her meditations. She didn't need to sleep, so to pass the hours when others were in bed, she would meditate. It was hard to do that with so much noise so early in the morning. He wanted them all to assemble? Fine. As long as there was going to be a well stocked breakfast buffet, she'd listen to what he had to say.

She made her way down the stairs carefully.

[01sparklz10]

tate quill | demon | hotel | everyone

tate grinned, almost maliciously, to see all of the irritated and drowsy faces appear from the stairwell. he stood up once there was a large enough group and arched his eyebrows. with his antelope antlers he seemed much taller than he already was. even without them he was over 6'2" he liked feeling menacing towards people it added him in terrifying others. however he never had the intent to kill. just to scare them as much as possible. back in his californian hometown that was one of his favorite pastimes during the night. he took a sip of his coffee before setting it down on the low table centered in the middle of the room. "i would say i'm sorry for waking you but i'm really not." he laughed lightly, "i just figured that since yesterday was kind of chaotic, we would all introduce each other." the demon glanced around at everyone, not even fazed by the gigantic wolf not too far from him, he had seen almost all of the ambassador's species before and doubted anything could surprise him. except that shifter kid.. "speaking of last night does anybody know how i ended up in the attic on a bunkbed?" his hazel eyes flicked from face to face wondering if anybody had any answers.

[What the Neff]

Sirus


Sirus grew irritated by the demon and his cocky additude. "how the hell are we supposed to know.." He scoffed at his predicament. "beside.. I was a little preoccupied last night" his face stayed serious but his glace shifted briefly to Mira, knowing only she know what he was talking about. His eye snapped back to Tate as he stood front. "how about we get on with it then" he pushed further, coaxing him to move further.

[nyctomancy]

damien finch | vampire ambassador | tags: others
a smile crawled upon the vampire's lips, as his cold eyes fell upon tate. "i may have brought you up there," he admitted, and none too shamefully. "you were in a rather wretched state - couldn't even remember your name." damien's tone was cool and mysterious, and his vague explanation certainly didn't help. and as i'm not one to share my bed with acquaintances, i found you a replacement." the man shrugged, before sweeping his bangs out of his forehead and settling back into the plush armchair.

[What the Neff]

SIRUS

Sirus's blood boiled at the comment. Smoke rising from his skin. He tended to have a temper when it came to others, one of the reasons he was often solitary and reclusive. He sent a sharp glare toward Damien. Almost in a threatening manner. Although he was dying to say something, he held back this time but he struggled to fight the rage.
He also knew that he could not get too angry, because NOBODY KNEW about him and Mira and he did not want to change that now.