Thread: BYOB (attn: Anyone) 9/29/2009

Tamas enters dressed in is usual attire, nodding at Sabre, his eyes noticing the orange piece of paper. He skims it quickly letting out a chuckle. Slowly he removed his mask, replacing i with his mirrored sunglasses, tucking the mask away in his bag. He began rubbing his chin slowl, as if studying the paper like a piece of art.

"Always trying to swim up stream, aye Sabre?"

Mini Ogre strolls down the hall and sees the bright paper on the wall. "Oh, what do we have here?" After a couple seconds of reading he steps back and chuckles a little. Looking over his shoulder he sees who he can figure is the ballsy kindred he's heard so much about. Mini Ogre gives Sabre one of those 'really?....Nice' looks. Mini walks over to Sabre and smiles. "You must be this Sabre i've been hearing about. I like a kindred with 'huevos' (ooc: thats spanish for balls). Aren't you in enough trouble as it is to be that brazen?" and points to the note. "The others may get mad and give you a spanking."

Sabre looks at Tamas and just shakes his head and says to Tamas, "You left some of us little choice with your blog."

He then looks at the guy he doesn't know and says, "Yes, I am Sabre. As far as spankings go, find a dog big enough to spank me, and I'll show how big this dog's bite is."

Mini Ogre kind of smirks at the dog comment and pays no attention to Tomas' presence. "Leave it to a gangrel to turn that to an animal reference." Mini offers to shake hands with Sabre. "I'm Mini Ogre, Malkavian primogen. So you are.....unhappy with the harpy?"

Sabre shakes his hand with a slight smirk. He shakes his head in the negative and just says, "I have no problem with Tamas here. We go way back and we both know the games. Tamas is doing what his position obligates him to do. I'm merely offering an alternative to the Harpy's wrath. I'm sick of watching this town bow and cater to the Giovanni. Its time someone stepped up and offered an alternative. I figure, why not the guy that probably knows the Giovanni better than any? Me."

James walked into the museum in his normal attire to look through some of the 19th century art when he noticed the bright orange paper on the wall. He read it over then turned around to see. Tamas and Mini standing around Saber. James walked over to join the group. He nods to Tamas and Mini before speaking to Saber

"Well Saber I have to say I might stop by to see what kind of 'shindig' you'll be having."

Sabre gives James a nod and shrugs. He smiles as he says, "I'm just doing those of us not invited to a party an alternative. Its BYOB and bring your own entertainment if you like." He looks at Mini and says, "I've heard you're a rockstar. Maybe you and your band should set up shop at the Lake and play for everyone."

Mini sees James walk up. "Hey, James. Good to see you again." Afterwards Mini responds to Sabre "Well right now 'the band' is just me and i don't know if i'm a 'rockstar', per se. I don't mind partyhopping and checking your get-together out. I may even play a song or two for ya. Devil knows i'm in need of some playtime. It's a bitch to get work in this little town but i like it here."