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Post by Maximilian Ulrich on Apr 10, 2016 18:20:04 GMT -5
Max walks in through the large doors and looks around the Cathedral. He eyes it up and see no one there at this late hour, or at least no one in the room. He walks around the outside of the room to the left till about the middle of the rows, then turns right and slides in to about the middle and sits down. He leans back putting his arms out across the back of seat, and lets his legs straight forward in a lax posture, before closing his eyes and giving an audible sigh. So many big decisions on where to put all these people to run a city he's so new to, with many of them being new to the city themselves. Kind of a lot for going into his first Primogen meeting, much less the long term consequences for each. So he sits there and starts to work through each choice trying to unwind it all and better evaluated the choices still left.
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Post by Andrew Lincoln on Apr 11, 2016 14:47:53 GMT -5
Walking into the church Mr. Lincoln walks towards the front of the church ignoring his surrounding as he sits at the front of the church. Taking out a small cross from inside his jacket he looks at it a moment before looking up at the ceiling. Staring into nothing as he closes his eye as if deep in thought.
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Post by Maximilian Ulrich on Apr 11, 2016 15:00:32 GMT -5
Max notices the Elder Ventrue, but does not approach, or make any move towards him. It's literally the 1 elder he hasn't been introduced to, and can still get in trouble for talking to. So he'll observe the, but stick to himself.
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Post by Andrew Lincoln on Apr 11, 2016 15:08:41 GMT -5
Apparently ignorant of Mr. Ulrich's presence in the church, Mr Lincoln continues holding the small cross and remaining motionless as though deep in his own head.
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Post by Maximilian Ulrich on Apr 12, 2016 3:21:39 GMT -5
Max is going to shift his legs back to sit up, and bump his knee on the row in front of him, letting a knock ring across the empty and quite cathedral. He leans forwards a touch putting his elbows on his knees.
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Post by Andrew Lincoln on Apr 12, 2016 15:35:44 GMT -5
Hearing the noise Mr. Lincoln puts the small cross away as he stands shaking his head as he does. Turning around he scans the cathedral for a moment his eyes resting onto Mr. Ulrich. Walking towards the exit stopping near the younger kindred.
"Hello Mr. Ulrich enjoying your night tonight. "
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Post by Maximilian Ulrich on Apr 12, 2016 16:42:34 GMT -5
Max gives a nod.
"It's calmer. At least compared to spending a night in a room with 2 elders and a snake, all arguing over who gets to determine the future of a city."
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Post by Andrew Lincoln on Apr 12, 2016 16:51:04 GMT -5
Mr. Lincoln smirks
"To each their own I suppose. I will leave you to it then"
Walking towards the door Mr. Lincoln opens it before exiting into the night
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Post by Maximilian Ulrich on Apr 12, 2016 18:05:18 GMT -5
Max stares of for a second, then swings around in his seat to look at Mr Lincon.
"Wait. You had that lock box the other day. The Archon assigned me to figure out who signs messages as P, and which witness for the meeting they likely have. Did you find any clues to them in there?"
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Post by Andrew Lincoln on Apr 12, 2016 18:12:58 GMT -5
Stopping at Mr. Ulrich's words. Mr. Lincoln turns around to look at the vampire.
"That's an interesting name that has been thrown around a lot recently. I have a little to go on with that name but its not for."
Looking around the empty cathedral before looking down at Mr. Ulrich.
"public discussion perhaps we can talk about this more privately."
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Post by Maximilian Ulrich on Apr 12, 2016 18:15:02 GMT -5
Smiles to himself. Yet another meeting.
"Okay, perhaps another point. Let me know when a good time for you is."
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Post by Andrew Lincoln on Apr 12, 2016 18:16:28 GMT -5
"I have a busy month coming up ill have a ghoul send you an invitation."
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Post by Maximilian Ulrich on Apr 12, 2016 18:17:06 GMT -5
"I thank you for your time, have a safe night."
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