Thread: Preserving Tradition ((Attn: Sonya & Cahill Only)) 06/01/10

Sonya quickly gets out of the car and answers his question, "If I say no then I'll be a coward and who wants that. He needs to know about my situation after all." Sonya follows Eamon inside and to the bar.

Yay, wine my favorite. Although I wonder what the laws are for drinking now? I am 20.

She listens carefully to what Eamon is saying and noting everything he does.

The bartender looks Eamon up and down, then motions towards the back of the establishment.

Cahill sits at a table talking with an elderly gentleman, a crystal tumbler of what would appear to be scotch in his hand a large cigar in the other.

"Well, you see, the intricacies of building such a thing to historical specifications, combined with the convenience of modern accoutrement does pose a unique situation. I'm sure that you can manage such of course.

I do understand if there is a necessary added fee to the cost," Cahill says to the other man, an envelope is slid across the table, thick with something inside it.

Cahill notes Eamon on his approach.

"Now it seems I have other business to attend to, you will of course make sure that the construction remains on time."

The man nods, rises from the table, the envelope slipping away from sight as he does, he turns and leaves without a glance at anyone around him.

"Good evening sir," Cahill says quietly motioning to the now empty chairs at his table.

Éamon looks at Cahill as he approaches, "I hope that I am not intruding, Sir."

He will take a seat and motion for Sonya to do the same.

"Are we free to speak openly or should I choose my words more carefully than normal?"

Sonya follows Eamon to the back and when he motions for her to sit down at the table, she does.

Cahill glances around a moment before looking back to Eamon.

"Be reasonable, but we would appear to be safe enough," he says, taking a long drag on the cigar.

Éamon glances about the room then back to Cahill, "Aye, to get straight to the brass tacks so I am not wasting your time. It has come to my attention that the new addition to my family that you have so graciously tolerated is just that new. When she came to us she was merely a single day into her new life and has not been educated about any of our ways or traditions."

Éamon feigns a drink from the glass, "As both the eldest of my family and someone that has formerly sat in the big chair, it is my responsibility and duty to ask that she be placed in my care until such time that she can be properly educated. Unfortunately the one who brought her into this world is unknown to even her, however I assure you that when his identity is discovered the consequences of his actions shall be delivered swiftly."

Sonya glances around and then looks at Prince Cahill and smiles waiting patiently to see if any questions might be thrown her way.

Cahill nods.

"You actions are most admirable, to take on someone else's progeny. I take it this arrangement is agreeable to you Sonya isn't it?"