'Christ Slater ive been screamin my balls off down here.'

Gordon grunts at his coiterie mate. Gordon will cross his arms and let sam handle his own introduction, trusting Slater will remember Locus if not his childe...

Sam smiled and said, "I only proposition in a good way Ms Damita.
I'll show back up in a few days then or you can call me at ******
Other things should be without warning... As you implied,"

Taking the hand of Slater he said, "Sam Dawson, a friend of Gordon.
A pleasure..."

I can be reached at the Banshee. *She mutters to Sam then grabs his arm firmly, growing more serious.* Do not make me regret helping you... your final death would not be pleasant. *Then she lets go of him. A light nod to Gordon and Matthew.* If there is nothing else boys I shall bid you goodnight. You're all welcome at the Banshee by the way.

“Well thanks for the visit Bellisa and I’m fucking glad my boys are not causing any problem.” I give low bow, “yea the rose has taught me some manner.” He turn to look at Sam, “ Well if your friend of Gordon you are friend of mine and that mean if your group need a place to crash your more than welcome. It ain’t the fucking four seasons but it keeps the rain off ya boys. I hope you can keep them out of too much trouble because if not you be dealing with Zaine. ”

The Banshee... Gordon looks interested. His second favorite thing to do, beyond annoy Teddy is to dance like a freak and annoy the kine. He will definitly have to make a visit...

'That would be quite the posse match-up though. Bikers against psycho thugs. Id pay-per-view it.'

Of course they dont even have a tv here, but that doesnt really matter to Gordon.

Sam chuckled and said, "Thanks for the offer but we have a place out of town. Gord knows where it is. Stop by some time and be our guest..."

He turned to Gord clasped hands and said, "See you later bro'.
I owe you one," then he got on his hog and headed back out of town with his crew.

Gordon vaugely remembers the place. A little far out of town for current taste and safety. But Gordon would never admit that fear in front of anyone, nevermind Slater.

Gordon will watch the bikes all roar away and head back inside...