In a church, of course. *Her jaw taut as she forces herself not to snap right now.* I suppose you do not have a name for this Sabbat? So you have not killed it yet? *Her voice a little condescending, not really a conscious thing anymore.*

" His name is lucero and he escaped when i found him. I have been looking for him but hes undetectable."

There is no such thing as undetectable. *She speaks in a clipped tone before there is silence a moment.* I will look into this, in the meantime, which church? *Something dark wriggles behind her hazel eyes, longing to be free.*

"st. pauls cathedral." Zaine says and drags off of his cigarette. "If you would like i could accompany you, when you decide to look for him."

*Stares at him for a whole minute in silence, hoping he isn't implying she needs his help. He can't seem to find this Lucero so why on earth would she need his help. A shake of her head* Right now I want to know if this Cathedral has affiliations to anyone of importance and mortal cows don't count no matter how influential. I also want to know where the Brujah territory lies in this city, who your Prince is and your opinion on him or her.

"There are few brujahs in the city, but are domain and primary hunting ground are the iron and steel bar." Zaine looks at back her for a moment as he puts his cigarette into an ashtray. "The prince is carter and a malkavian, Hes a good prince but very strange at times."

A bar, figures. *Her lips purse again and there is a shake of her head.* A Malkavian Prince, good news at last.

So no affiliates to the church or will it take you time to find out? *A hand dips into a pocket that one wouldn't have even noticed in the dress pants. A black card with red lettering on it is given to Zaine. B.D is written on the front, on the back is a cellular phone number.* You can one of my people here.

"Im not sure about the church." He looks at the card and places it into his pocket. "I can ask around if you would like.. would you like to meet the prince?"

Is it not still custom to meet a Prince when entering his or her city? *A brow raising a hair, almost amused by the question.* I would. Mr. Arturo said he would look into it, but perhaps you would as well in case he is incompetent, I do not know the man.

*She stands, smoothing her pants.* You will call when you have information on either subject. I shall find you when I need anything further that I think you will be able to help with. *A nod and she moves towards the door, having no further use of this conversation at this point in time.*