'I thought we might have a water-spout down here somehwere...'

Not that the six foot hose would really reach anything anyway. Gordon will instead use it as a sort of gag in the creatures mouth so he can pry its jaws apart and look inside.

'God damn Slater. There really are some things even I just dont wanna know...'

He twists the creatures head to give Slater a view of its rows upon rows of fangs.

'Whats your plan for this?'

He looks at Gordon and shrug, "Well I’m going to give your elder a gift. I think it about time we get a little a bit of stardom since we are the only group to survive a Sabbat ambush. I also think that the info could come in use to bring peace to our city." He starts to pour out soda to clean the blood stain in the area. "Also I need to turn myself in for committing a crime. You can win the game Gordon if you don't play." He just start to clean up the mess.  

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'Fuckin games. Carter is the worst. The old ones of my clan are dangerous. They know way too much...'

Gordon will search around the immediate area for a water spigot, keeping in earshot of Slater.

'I thought we would be dropping out of the game. Whats your angle here man? I have your back regardless. And hopefully our Brujah buddies do too... Donnie looked pissed tonight.'

"Hey there should be spicket behind the water heater." He point over in it direction. "Yeah here the plan we going tag of the area blame it on some Crack heads so we can scare the tenants from calling the pigs. Nobody wants the pigs sticking their nose where it dose not belong." He still is cleaning up the gore as he talks.

'Yeah pigs we dont need.'

Gordon gets down on his knees and finally finds the hidden spigot behind the heater. He screws the hose onto it and turns on the weak stream of water. It wont be a powerwasher, and its rusty as shit, but its better than dry mopping all this blood and guts.

'I can play crowd control around here. Maybe get Teddy to help me calm people down, shes good at dealing with crowds. Maybe you aughta take Donnie with you? For backup or to feel him out. His storming off doesnt sit well for me. Not after this...'

He just continued to clean and talk and a casual voice. "It just difference of opinion and I can't have his hot head give off any cues as I talk to the Princes. We must seem as one coherent unit while we talk and it to easy to play with his emotion. I will deal with him tomorrow when calm down.” He look at the walls, “I need to go grab some spray paint so I can tag the walls. Yeah, it will all work out because we do have all the time in the world.” He began to leave, “I be back in a few.”

Slater leaves the basement and sneaks back to his places. He load up on the spray paint and head back down stairs.


Slater rolls 5 dice to sneaking around (Diff 5) 5,7,3,5,8 (4 successes) -1 difficult because of home territory.

He head back down stairs and get back to work tagging some random gang sign all over the basement.

Slater rolls 6 dice to tagging1,8,6,2,2, 4 (1 success)

It look like a bunch of kids did the tag and that what Slater want the occupant to think!