Tense Encounters

Following Rose was not something that You wanted to make a habit of and yet there You were, walking along after this woman, foreign, powerful, mysterious, so much like the very woman that You yourself wanted to flay the second You got your hands on her... but damn was she fine, everything about her was picturesque, it made it hard to focus "Stop staring at my ass." You cast your eyes away before she even finished the sentence "oh, um Sorry."

You emerged into the Hotel lobby and they were waiting for You "Mr. Drake." Corvus was sat behind the reception desk, his finely dressed and expertly groomed form relaxed on the desk chair, stroking a purring, red-eyed kitten who simply stared, though not nearly as grimly as Huginn and Muninn were, the golden haired twins on either side of the Old man.

Rose paused only for a moment, though the disinterest on her face said all it needed too as she walked by, "Mind if I have a word, Charles?" He was speaking to You, but his eyes were on Rose, they never left Rose "About what?" Huginn had this apologetic look on his face, his sister didn't look at You at all, what did they want now?

"A little bird told me that You have been reading up on our history?" His voice was icy, not warm or kind like it was before, you tried Your best not to give Muninn evils "So what if I have?" Corvus huffed, standing from his chair and resuming his fatherly impression "You know what You are now-"

"No thanks to You." Rose interjected, Muninn's eyes darkened, primal darkness replacing her beauty "Do not disrespect the Master." Muninn had become a deep hole of evil fury, it might have caught You off guard a little, if not for Rose. This woman, whatever she was and You still weren't completely sure, but compared to Rose's Abyss of pure and paramount strength, Muninn could only cower "I'm going to wait outside, take longer than five minutes and I'll go by myself."

"Alright." is all the reply You could manage before she had gone out of the door, The Gerix glaring daggers at her as she left.

"After I found the book, the book about our kind, Muninn rushed off to tell You, didn't You?" You asked, though Muninn only looked away in shame "My aim was never to misinform You, or refuse to inform You, I simply want to give You space, a plan, a place where You belong, Charlie, that is all."

You looked at the four of them, or... the three of them and the cat-woman, "I'm going to hunt, I will speak to You about this tomorrow, like we agreed, remember?"

"Of course, enjoy Your Hunt Charlie, I suspect that You will find it, interesting."