Duty, Honor, Loyalty (attn:Cahill only) 5/25/2010

♦*Jeremy* · 05-25-2010, 06:57 PM

A.J. pulled the 2010 GTO to a stop at the front of Bacchus. There was heavy cloud cover and so far only a few rain drops here and there. The night was warm and humid, a typical night for Missouri this time of year. As he stepped out of the car, it was a stark contrast to what someone would usually see A.J. wearing lately. Instead of the combat pants and Punisher t-shirt he would normally wear, he was wearing his black suit with green tie.

He made his way inside quickly so not to get caught in a down pour and ruin his suit. As he stepped in to the establishment, he wasted little time and headed up the stares to the VIP room that Prince Cahill was notorious for frequenting. What was on his mind was very simple. He had caught wind of the latest harpy report and the vacancy that he had seen in it. He took a seat once in the VIP room, noticing that Prince Cahill wasn't there as of yet. He ordered a drink and a cigar, the finest cigar available, but did not cut and light it. He would wait for the Prince to show.

***Madhatterr*** · 05-25-2010, 07:07 PM

Cahill walks in without looking around takes a table that is reserved for him. Seconds after he sits a glass of brandy is on the table and a cigar is handed to him. He pulls out a cutter, attending to the cigar, lighting it with careful care, then leaning back in his chair with a long sigh.

♦*Jeremy* · 05-25-2010, 07:11 PM

A.J. takes a moment to collect himself. It is obvious he is a little nervous as he had never spoken to the Prince without Maddalena present before, but this was something he figured he had to do on his own. He picks up his drink and the cigar and walks over to Cahill's table and says politely, "Mr. Cahill, Good evening to you. I was wondering if I could join you for a bit this evening?"

***Madhatterr*** · 05-25-2010, 07:28 PM

Cahill looks up his eyes sharp and piercing as he studies AJ.

"Of course young AJ," he says softly, motioning to a chair opposite him.

♦*Jeremy* · 05-25-2010, 07:45 PM

A.J. inclines his head respectfully and sits down. Once settled in he says, "Thank you sir. I do not want to take up very much of your time, as I know you are a busy man. So, if you are okay with it, I would like to volunteer my services for the recent vacancy in your office that was announced. I think I could be an asset to you in that capacity. Since coming here I have always put the protection of your city first and foremost in an unofficial capacity. I would very much so like to serve under an honorable man like yourself in an official capacity now."

***Madhatterr*** · 05-25-2010, 09:01 PM

Cahill nods slowly as AJ speaks, then stops looking at him through a haze of blue cigar smoke.

"Which position we talking about son?"

♦*Jeremy* · 05-25-2010, 09:08 PM

A.J. looks him in the eyes and says, "I am referring to the position formerly held by Kendov. Scourge sir."

***Madhatterr*** · 05-25-2010, 09:31 PM

Cahill frowns staring at AJ.

"AJ, do you realize what that position is? Tell me what you see it as."

♦*Jeremy* · 05-25-2010, 09:47 PM

A.J. sits up a little straighter and unbuttons his suit jacket. He leans forward and sets his hands clasped on the table. He looks Cahill in the eyes and nods as he begins to speak, "I know exactly what the position is. It is the first line of defense for a city. The job means the person in the position hunts for those in the city that are either not welcome or have not followed protocol and made their presence known. Its the exterminator of the unwanted and unacknowledged."