2008-12-10 15:56:33 Alessio rolls 7 dice to Manipulation+Subterfuge [pokerface] 9,6,5,8,6, 7,7 (6 successes)

Alessio keeps his face blank as he is splattered with blood. Severo is holding out the kerchief in offer before he even has to ask for it. Elegantly wiping his face off, he ignores the stains on his suit. Wiping them would only cause further consternation. Casually looking up at the brute, he appears to be completely unfazed, as if had been distracted by a simple loose thread. Nothing of consequence.

"Oh? You have a problem? What, pray tell, might that be?"

He sounds only mildly curious.  

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'Nothing a prying Mercenary need hear about.'

The Albino rasps, leaning down into Alessios face for a moment as if inspecting him.

'How many of your clan are in this city, Giovanni?'

Alessio gazes up at the towering behemoth, as a wicked smile slowly creeps across his face, stopping just shy of his gleaming eyes.

"Many."

2008-12-15 13:00:31 Alessio rolls 7 dice to Manipulation+Subterfuge (used willpower) 2,10,8,9,6, 2,5,7 (6 successes)  

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The huge albino grunts and eyes Alessio for a moment before speaking.

'And are you involved with the current infestation or maintaining your non-involvement ways?'

The Albini stoops, elaning a large forearm on the bar and giving Alessio an intense stare with his colorless eyes. The next words out of the Giovannis mouth could very well decide if he leaves this place on his feet or in a vacuum cleaner bag...

Alessio holds eye contact with the huge albino for several tense moments, before bursting out in a small fit of laughter.

"Fatti i cazzi tuoi, ca campi cent'anni."

He calms himself, regaining his professional demeanor.

"Do you really think that we would end 500 years of neutrality for some backwater Georgia town and its pig fucking locals? Come now, I know you are more intelligent than that..."

'If thats the case then you have nothing to offer me Giovanni.'

The big Albino straightens up and shakes some small chunks of what have to be rubbery flesh out of his stringy hair.

'Enjoy the show Giovanni, its only going to get better in the coming nights.'

The Sabbat bows his head to the Giovanni. A respectful enough gesture that Alessio and Severo will not be bothered by the rest of the pack while they are here tonight.

This is the reason that the family most often chose to deal with the Camarilla when it has to deal with anyone at all. These Sabbat types are always so caught up in their little Jyhad. No time for any sort of honest enterprise. Sad but ultimately futile. The Prince's war-dogs will no doubt raze this place to the ground soon enough. It is just a matter of patience, of waiting until the smoke clears and coming in to collect the ruined pieces. Neutrality has it benefits.

Alessio will stay for another hour or two, relaxing at the bar and enjoying the show. Eventually, he will make his exit. He is a busy man and still has much to do this evening.  

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