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Post by Dontei on Feb 19, 2013 22:27:57 GMT -5
"Well, fill out this application." He hands you a paper with three questions. Name, generation and clan. "You will probably feel the need to lie, dont."
(Ooc dont post that here, pm it to me.)
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Post by gagner on Feb 19, 2013 22:30:34 GMT -5
"Oh, I am not important enough to bother lying about something like that, sir." Dale quickly fills out the info and hands it back.
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Post by Dontei on Feb 19, 2013 22:56:32 GMT -5
"There are a few rules to my city, Don't go into garou territory. They would destroy you and I would let them. If you see any sabbat, report to me, my wife, or one of my officers. I would say to destroy then, but i dont think you could. You have an elder, but this is not a typical camerrila city, there is no primogen. I am not just the last word, I'm the only word. You are to be autonimous as long as you dont cause me grief.
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Post by gagner on Feb 20, 2013 11:53:36 GMT -5
"Sounds good then. Again you have nothing to worry about from me, I am about as cute and innocent as they come." Dale would smile.
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Post by Dontei on Feb 20, 2013 12:54:46 GMT -5
"I see that, just dont know if I believe it. I faced a ‘cute, innocent' demon once." He pulls a business card from his desk and passes it to you. It has the name and number of himself, you clan elder, the sheriff and his wife Prince consort Tiffany. "If there is nothing else you need to discuss, you may go now.“
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Post by gagner on Feb 20, 2013 13:48:41 GMT -5
Dale would nod, and actually bow a bit to the Prince and start to head out.
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