Tension is High Among Members of the Family
April 20-21, 2000

Jonathon Spader: *A bike rols into the lot of the church, and heads to the back to the stables.

Finnuala Rosher: Lord make me an Instrument of Your peace; where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light; and where there is sadness, joy. Divine Master, grant that I may not seek to be consoled as to console; to be understood, as to understand; to be loved, as to love; for it is in giving that we receive, it is in pardoning that we are pardoned, and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life. Amen

Jonathon Spader: *the stable doors close, and a black jacketed individual crosses the yard to the back of the church*

Finnuala Rosher: Here we are on this eve of Passover to celebrate one of the bloodiest and most horrific of biblical tales. It causes us to question the love of the One who was the cause of the deaths of so many children of Egypt. Now before you become offended listen to what follows.

Jonathon Spader: *Jon steps out of the back room, and sees Finn. He makes his way towards her, tears streak his cheeks*

Finnuala Rosher: What do we believe in? An invisible man who lives in the sky and sees everything you do all the time. And if you're bad he sends you to hell forever to punish you and make you suffer! BUT........He loves you? That sounds a bit insane, doesn't it?

Finnuala Rosher: Had enough yet? I thought so. Now let's start over, because that pseudo-traditional view doesn't really work for anyone.

Finnuala Rosher: *Halts the practice* Jonathon?

Jonathon Spader: *h walks directly up to Finn, tears still falling, ut from inside his coat, he lifts his swords and pistols and trains them on her* Finn?! *anguish, and pain*

Finnuala Rosher: Jon? *Curious, yet mainly unafraid* Why are you doing that? Let's sit and talk.

Jonathon Spader: You have to tell me the truth Finn, who did it?

Finnuala Rosher: Who did what, Jon? *Stepping slowly down from the altar, gently raising a hand to lift aside his weapons.*

Jonathon Spader: *he doesn't untrain his weapons* Who embraced you Finn? Steps back half a step so that she can't touch his weapons* Don't make me do it Finn.

Finnuala Rosher: *Truly and completely puzzled* Jon, I think you have some misinformation. I'm as alive as ever. See for yourself.

Jonathon Spader: Yeah, so that's why you changed into a bat in the belltower? You're gonna have to prove that a little more than tell me. I'm sorry Finn, I don't blame you, I just want to know who did it.

Finnuala Rosher: Oh my. So that's it. *Looks around to see that no one has come in* It's not what you think. It's magic. *Quietly*

Finnuala Rosher: ((Spaderboot?))

Jonathon Spader: *slides the guns away slowly. He wants to believe, really wants to but right now he's too......."scared" to accept it completely on faith* Ma'am, I'm gonna need proof. I'm sorry.. *voice wavers*

Jonathon Spader: ((Spaer Slow Typist))

Finnuala Rosher: *Breathes relievedly* Of course, Jon. It'll be my pleasure to put your mind at ease. What can I do to help? Blood test? Stethoscope? We have what we need in the back room.

Jonathon Spader: Do something that they (vampires) cannot do.

Finnuala Rosher: That's a tall order considering the things I've seen some of them do recently, but I'll give it my best. Pray with me. Or bless water and I'll drink it.

Jonathon Spader: There are plenty things that mages can do that Vampires can't Finn, but bledded water doesn't hurt them and you know it.

Finnuala Rosher: *Mild frown* It has always hurt most of the ones I chucked it on. Very well, what are you looking for? Physically it can be faked. Spiritually, well, that's harder to do. You tell me what would be adequate for you and I'll do it.

Finnuala Rosher: And I'm not a Mage. That implies mastery.

Jonathon Spader: Yes, but if the vampire has faith it can ignore the things of it's faith. That's why some can walk onto holy ground even if we don't want them to. I don't know Finn, I don't know how you can prove that you haven't been embraced. I really don't want to stake you. *that caused anguish on his teared face just thining about it* Do something magic that a vampire couldn't do. I don't know.

Finnuala Rosher: *Blinks and actually takes a step back* Jon, ..if you did that, I'd die, not be put into hibernation and then you'd have your proof, but you'd be short one Lance Knight. And all I can do in the other way is to see the energies of things and to sense the most loose thoughts of another person. Now get a grip Preceptor! That is an order.

Finnuala Rosher: *Touches the red alert on the phone*

Jonathon Spader: *grits his teeth* I have a grip Finn, I said I don't want to do that. It sucks just thinking about it. But I don't know what proof you can offer. I can't just look at you and see it. I'm not like the others in the Crowns. All I have is your word, and a videotape. And I want your word to be enough, but.........

Jason St Augustine: ((New DD)*walks in quietly. 5'5", His weight could be guessed at around 160 pounds, and a body fat count would come up around 2%. Black, knee-length hair frames a tanned, classically hispanic face with rounded cheekbones and the fine wrinkles caused by many smiles and joyous laughter. Calmness and clarity of thought seem to follow in his wake. His dress is plain, blue jeans and a light jacket. Around his neck is a well-worn priests collar.**

Jason St Augustine: *Looks at his phone, looks at Finnuala*

Jonathon Spader: *grits his teeth* I have a grip Finn, I said I don't want to do that. It sucks just thinking about it. But I don't know what proof you can offer. I can't just look at you and see it. I'm not like the others in the Crowns. All I have is your word, and a videotape. And I want your word to be enough, but.........

Finnuala Rosher: *Motionless, tense/yet casual* Hello Jason. Would you care to join us and help Jon out?

Finnuala Rosher: Jonathon Spader, *Suddenly becoming annoyed* This is enough. Yes you have my word and that's all you should need.

Jonathon Spader: *just nods as the phone goes off. Yeah, and of course everyone else is going to just believe her because he's the one who's bound in chains to a demon*

Finnuala Rosher: *Looks at the phone* I had to Jon.

Dana Mackintosh: *pulls up and runs in*

Jonathon Spader: Yeah, sure. *he just turns, and heads for the back*

Finnuala Rosher: Spader> Wait right there, Preceptor. This isn't over. You want proof? I'll give it to you. I just wanted to make sure we'd both survive long enough to make it happen.

Jason St Augustine: Spader. What in christs name do you think you're doing? Get your sorry hide back here and goddamn I want an explanation. From both of you.

Finnuala Rosher: And also, you better tell me what you meant by being bound by a Demon.

Finnuala Rosher: And also, you better tell me what you meant by being bound by a Demon.

Dana Mackintosh: *stops in the doorway, one hand under her coat, blue eyes rimmed in red and looking like hell warmed over...and just as friendly*

Jonathon Spader: *doesn't stop, he put away his weapons.* Well I'll just remove the threat to your life, or your unlife whichever it is.

Jason St Augustine: *Holds his hand out* Finn, spit in my palm, please.

Jonathon Spader: ((that was all thought about the demon))

Dana Mackintosh: *Unlife?!?!? She glances at Finn and slips a hand under her coat in the back. Is wearing black bdu pants, a thong bra under a mesh shirt, a spiked collar and finger armour, mirroshades, deep violet eyes and dark blood red glossed lips*

Finnuala Rosher: Now stop if you want the truth. Or would you rather believe I'd lie to you, Jon? *Walks nearer* Come on. Let's get real and talk to each other. I'm not mad, just shocked.

Dana Mackintosh: (active mind/corr)

Dana Mackintosh: (oops, and life)

Finnuala Rosher: ((Sorry, DP on that part Spaderman.)) Jason> Yuck! But I see what you mean. I'll do it in a paper cup.

Jonathon Spader: I dodn't think you'd lie to me Finn. But my job, doesn't work on the word of someone alone. *not stopping, heading to the back room*

Jason St Augustine: *shakes his head firmly* No. Right here, right now, so Jon can see it.

Finnuala Rosher: *Smacks her forehead* Urine sample. I could have done that too.

Finnuala Rosher: *Grabs Spader's shoulder* I can't show you if you're back there out of sight. *Spits in hre own hand, clear and minty fresh.*

Dana Mackintosh: Jon, why are you running?

Jonathon Spader: Vampires can copy body functions. Seen it done. *out of sight. Zippers can start to be heard*

Finnuala Rosher: *Cancels the distress call*

Finnuala Rosher: Jonathon, are you telling me that only a flashy display of things I can't do will satisfy you?

Dana Mackintosh: *sings under her breath* If I did it fast, you know that's an act of kindness...

Jonathon Spader: *pops back out* I'm not running. But I won't stand around and try to do my job, and then be treated like a threat.

Finnuala Rosher: *Glances at Dana* Huh? // SPADER> Come on and take the blood sample. That can't be faked.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): [[Jason, Jon.. Garou game tomorrow, 8 pm lime time, relaying message]]

Dana Mackintosh: Bullshit, you're running.

Jason St Augustine: *Wonders when vampires could hawk a clear goober, and why he was never informed of this. Curious. 2 centuries of unlife....you'd think he'd have heard about it.*

Finnuala Rosher: *Shakes her head* I didn't treat you like a threat. I responded to needing help with a Brother in dire need.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he steps in~ Metal Shod boots ring as he enters the room, then quiet, impossibly so. A cloak fall about his shoulders, blowing open briefly as he start to move again, revealing a solid and strudy frame. Dark Wine Purple eyes set off the Hightlights on his Ebony face. Dark Shoulder length of Hair so Royal dark, frame v shaped face. The purple eyes burn with an innerlight, Kindness and understanding paramount in them. A purble Sash with a silver outline lie about his Neck. He seems Graced by the Angel of Death, For those who will feel the wrath he wields forever remember it. Then the Vision is lost, and only a man stands before you. Waiting.

Jonathon Spader: I'm not running. I'm removing the threat to all of you.

Dana Mackintosh: Jon, why do you think that Finnuala is undead?

Dana Mackintosh: *steps out of Justin's way*

Finnuala Rosher: *Winces inwardly at Justin's arrival* Oh stop being silly Preceptor and take the skankin blood sample.

Simon Everson: Standing in the room suddenly is a very tall man. His Cold Glacial eyes survey the room with out comment, ripping into those that he sees, evaluating them on their stance, syle, effectiveness and threat level. Moving past that, thin lips for a line on his noble face. Here is all breeding, and only the best of that. His hair, eyebrows, are silver. His Body is a golden tan, all the way around. His right eyebrow is pierced. In his ears are Platnum earrings, the loops and 3 diamonds studs in the let and 2 gold int he right. On the left side of his neck in a Symbol of a cross, ornatly done, about 2 inches tall.

Jonathon Spader: She turned nto a bat in the tower.

Dana Mackintosh: *she blinks* Jon> There are a LOT of things can enable her to do that.

Jonathon Spader: What is a blood sample gonna prove? You have blood? So do Vampires.

Finnuala Rosher: *Sighs heavily, having been hoping to keep that a secret until she had mastered use of the talisman.*

Finnuala Rosher: *Sighs heavily, having been hoping to keep that a secret until she had mastered use of the talisman.*

Finnuala Rosher: Spader> The blood is different.

Daisy Mae Everson: *not far behind Simon*

Finnuala Rosher: *Holds out her hands in futility* Just ask me to do something I CAN do, not what Simon can do. We're different.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "..Quietly ~Shut up..

Dana Mackintosh: If she spits a substance that is not blood, she is not a vampire. Jon, please trust me. I'm her Squire, I'm close enough to her that I'd notice. *is so DREAMING this is happening*

Daisy Mae Everson: *tries to figure out what is going on*

Dana Mackintosh: *shuts up and rolls her eyes behind mirrorshades*

Finnuala Rosher: *Shuts up. Knows that tone too well to do otherwise.*

Daisy Mae Everson: *blinks at Dana mention of vampire*

Jason St Augustine: *Remains silent*

Jonathon Spader: *falls into attention automatically as Justin exerts his command*

Simon Everson: *was silent*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~drops Alexander's phone on the floor making it floop around on the wood~

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he scans them all~ Find him. Now.

Dana Mackintosh: *glances at Alexander's phone, once. Is not fucking surprised.*

Finnuala Rosher: *Salutes and walks toward the door, trusting the others to be a cohesive unit as always*

Simon Everson: *nods only once. *

Dana Mackintosh: *falls into step behind Finn, full goth gear and all*

Jonathon Spader: *he closes his eyes for a moment*

Finnuala Rosher: Dana, we'll start at the Hotel and spread out to the Beach after that if no one else does. I'll meet you there.

Dana Mackintosh: *She nods, silent, and gets into her car*

Daisy Mae Everson : *right back into the chaos we go*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he doesn't say anything of their argument he simply remarks~ "..The answer is simple Jon. Take a walk with her on the beach at High noon. ~his voice only get's Quiet, from then on~

Daisy Mae Everson : Some sort of plan might be useful...

Simon Everson: "Yo Finnuala, I don't mean to be foolish, but you know some of us don't have to move to seach, Feel like waiting?

Finnuala Rosher: *Gets into the Matronmobile and drives toward the Hotel* ((Hotel))

Finnuala Rosher: ((DLP))

Dana Mackintosh: *pauses, would have waited until the hotel to try. She glances from Finn to Simon* I can help.

Finnuala Rosher: Simon> Actually, no, but I can.

Dana Mackintosh: ((LOL@Finn))

Jason St Augustine: *Waits and lets nifty things happen that he knows diddly about*

Jonathon Spader: *opens his eyes,and would give his location (except doesn't appear to be on Lime at the moment)*

Danielle Bowen: ~tentatively opens the door to the church and looks in before entering, she is an average young woman in her early twenties, with shoulder length brown straight hair with hazel eyes. of average build and height for her age she glances around slowly~

Daisy Mae Everson : What is with the hostility?

Justin Quinn (Beatific): [jon would give nothing, as Alexander is not in fox,,..and rarely does someone look for someothing outsdie of fox]

Jonathon Spader: ~simple~ Yes sir.

Finnuala Rosher: *Under her breath* I could always have another baby. That would be a hell of a trick for a Leech...

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "Shut up daisy. One thing at a Time.

Alex OOC : ~is not found~

Dana Mackintosh: *figures Daisy would ask something like that* ((*winces* Sorry all, she's in a bitchy mood..*S*))

Daisy Mae Everson : *raise her brow at Justin, but remains quiet*

Dana Mackintosh: *takes her chances and waits for crushed bones* Um..do we know if he left by choice?

Simon Everson: *frowns at Justin, glances at Dana(* I find him, i kill him, we move on.

Danielle Bowen: ~she steps in, closing the door behind her, she walks a few paces into the chapel and glances around~

Finnuala Rosher: *Kneels* Tenaviel? I'll make it worth your while if you can help.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~waves a hand at Dana.~ I would make sure he is alive frist, then I will wonder what is making you all too fucking stupid to deal with this shit like adults.

Dana Mackintosh: *swallows and steels herself* Simon> Why don't we just let him go if he really didn't wanna be here? *as in was sick of all your fucking bullshit, kids*

Dana Mackintosh: *nods "gratefully" to Justin and shuts up*

Daisy Mae Everson : *momentarily... mad... goes into the kitchen for something to drink*

Jason St Augustine: *Makes like a good little wallflower*

Finnuala Rosher: Dana> No one leaves.

Dana Mackintosh: *Glances at Tenaviel, and considers making it worth his while not to*

Danielle Bowen: ~she moves off to the side, looking the chapel over, her eyes reflect a type of curiosity in them~

Dana Mackintosh: Finn> Yeah, so I've gathered.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he turns sharply and fastens deep purple eyes on Dannielle, drawing to a startling silence~

Finnuala Rosher: *Notices Danielle through all the stress and smiles tensely at her* Welcome.

Dana Mackintosh: *Blinks as she realizes she was ignoring Danielle, glances at Finn to see if the Chapel is closed*

Simon Everson: *shrugs at Dana, he don't care about her opinions, she has no power over him. Turns to Danielle*

Daisy Mae Everson : *grabs a bottle of water from the fridge*

Finnuala Rosher: *Chapel doors were left wide open.*

Dana Mackintosh: *"You'd better get out of here girl, that man right there might kill you." Silent, good little girl.*

Dana Mackintosh: *wonders if Daisy got out of being killed by marrying him* ((sorry! *Winces more*))

Finnuala Rosher: *Scowls as vanity kicks in, thinking she was one heck of a cute little bat, darn it, and not a nasty vampire bat.*

Daisy Mae Everson : *ask a question and get you head bit off... "glue that holds the family together"... yeah right..*

Finnuala Rosher: ((It's better than things Finnuala thought during the Primacord incident, Dana. *LOL*))

Simon Everson: *turns to the kitchen, wondering what demon, nephadi, or malk wanna be hasn't bedded Dana yet&*

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles to Finnuala, her voice strong but soft~ thank you.

Daisy Mae Everson : (*L* @ Dana)

Dana Mackintosh: *walks over towards Finnuala, kneels by the Fox*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he motions them back with a hand, all of them~ Go to the kitchen and discus this like Rational thinking adults please. I shalt attend in a moment.

Jonathon Spader: *turns, and heads to the back room again*

Danielle Bowen: ~glances over all the people here, feeling the tension, wondering what it is all about, she rubs her arm where she was wounded and healed, a bit overwhelmed by it all~

Daisy Mae Everson : *pulls herself up to sit on the counter, opens the bottle of water and drinks*

Finnuala Rosher: Danielle> You're well tonight? *Still watching the others with wary hope that someone can find Alexander* ((Rolled high on Tenaviel's cooperation. 7 Sound good to all?))

Jason St Augustine: *Nods and plays shepherd to the multitude* (('Git along, li'l dogies...'))

Simon Everson: *looks at Daisy*

Daisy Mae Everson : *let them beat up on each other... maybe they'll feel better*

Dana Mackintosh: *slips into the kitchen, pushing her shades up onto her hair out of respect for those around her, oddly enough*

Jonathon Spader: ~gone back room~

Daisy Mae Everson : *slightly bitter smile at simon, drink some more water*

Finnuala Rosher: *Starts toward the kitchen but instead follows Spader to the back room*

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* * * NOTE: Jonathon and Finnuala's Scene in the back room of the Chapel

Jonathon Spader: *Jon enters the back room, and gather the large duffel he was opening*

Jonathon Spader: *he begins to pack things. Necessary things. A small crucifix, and several bibles. he looks about, deciding what he'll need*

Finnuala Rosher: *Steps in* One time Justin was struck with a pillar of fire and seemed to turn to ash. He disappeared into Hell and I didn't know what had happened. I spent the day mourning his death in the Crypts. Later, he was back and I thought he was an impostor. I drew down on him and rallied the Cathedralites to take him out.

Jonathon Spader: *he grabs several altarcloths, and then starts to pack some electronics*

Finnuala Rosher: It turned out to be him after all. Boy was I ever relieved. So, how about we get your proof so you can complete your job for this matter?

Jonathon Spader: I have my orders, I'll see you the beach tomorrow at noon.

Finnuala Rosher: I look forward to that. We take altogether too few walks on the beach together. Seems like we rarely get to do anything like that any more. *Wistful smile* I'll see you there if not before that.

Jonathon Spader: I don't think you'll see me before that ma'am. *still packing*

Finnuala Rosher: *Concerned furrow between the brows* As long as I do see you then, and nothing happens to you, that'll have to do I suppose. *Salutes and walks back out.*

Jonathon Spader: *turns and salutes* Something has already happened to me, at least according to everyone else here. Tyne is on me like a hawk, always in my head. Dana thinks I'm bound to a demon in chains. You think I'm a threat to your life. I guess maybe I'm blind to what I am. Well I'll make sure no threat comes to the family from me.

Jonathon Spader: *he goes back to packing, taking things that would be used to set up an altar, and a security system. No weapons*

Jonathon Spader: *he slides in several cameras, and monitoring devices and zips it up tight*

Jonathon Spader: *and with a big sigh, and a tear, he makes his way outside to the stables*

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* * * Mean while back in the main room and kitchen of the Chapel * * *

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles politely to Fin~ yes, I am doing much better...I went for the tetnus shot...and...couldn't quite explain why I needed it, I am still a bit uncertain of what happened that night...it is hard to believe it was real...

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~sighs and looks at Danielle ~ art thou well?

Dana Mackintosh: (kitchen) Daisy and Simon> Quick run down, Jon was accusing Finnuala of being a vampire.

Simon Everson: "you know, i always hated women's Liberation. *snorts and shakes his head* Maybe next time i'll grow some balls and excercise my liberation huh?

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles to Justin~ yes, thank you.

Dana Mackintosh: (kitchen) Simon, that's just ignorant.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "Hath thee recoverd?

Daisy Mae Everson : *give Simon a "what the heck" look* *looks to Dana* Has the first problem been solved?

Simon Everson: *KIT>> Probably Dana, But I feel like i have no balls *nods to Jason* Finn vamp huh? .. Stick her in the sun, ultimate test.

Dana Mackintosh: Daisy> I think she's solving it now, we got interupted by the Dropping of the Phone.

Dana Mackintosh: (kitchen) *smiles a little at Simon*

Jason St Augustine: And wait 20 minutes. If she tans she's either so good we'll never know what hits us or she's a jane average mortal.

Daisy Mae Everson : *looks at Simon again... wonders if she get a lecture again*

Simon Everson: *nods* yes sir, getting a little tired of him insulting my wife.

Danielle Bowen: ~nods~ yes, your touch has healed the wound, and I did go for the tetnus shot, though I couldn't find a way to explain why I needed it...

Dana Mackintosh: (kitchen) *does not allowe herself to even dare to feel hope when Simon says that*

Daisy Mae Everson : Jon obviously has kind of proof of this. He would not just accuse some of such a thing. Did anyone boter to ask what proof he had?

Danielle Bowen: [[color change]]

Daisy Mae Everson : (bother)

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "HIS touch healed thee, I was only HIS servant carringout HIS totality of purpose. Be well.

Finnuala Rosher: *Walks out of the wall curtain and to the kitchen*

Jason St Augustine: (kitchen)*coughs* Video, I believe.

Simon Everson: "It don't matter.. Have you ever TALKED to Jon, he's set in his ways, it's done. You have to give him a solution and it's over. Proof, we can look at after we DISprove his mindset

Dana Mackintosh: Yes Daisy, I ~bothered~ to ask what proof he had. He said she shifted into a bat. I don't know..where he got that from, but I do know there are a LOT of ways to do that.

Danielle Bowen: ~blinks a moment, a little confused and then realizes what Justin is talking about and nods~ yes, thank you.

Finnuala Rosher: Okay, I think Tenaviel is willing as long as we're generous. He's tired of giving freebies.

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles to Justin~ thank you as well, for helping me.

Daisy Mae Everson : *nods to jason*

Dana Mackintosh: *smiles down at Tenaviel*

Daisy Mae Everson : *looks at dana* Don't get snippy with me. I was not here when this was ask of Jon.

Simon Everson: *"Far too many***

Dana Mackintosh: Please make your language non-offensive, and I will try not to be offended. *calm voice*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he Takes a deep breath~ If i may ask, Why are you hear so late? Or, on the bridge so late? thou sayeth thou wert going home?

Danielle Bowen: ~she glances around the church again and makes a note of it's traffic so late at night, she feels slightly out of place but yet comforted~

Dana Mackintosh: *realizes she needs to be stuck in combat, that...horrifies her more than alot of things right now..and she's horrified of a lot of things*

Daisy Mae Everson : *looks at Simon* then disprove it.

Simon Everson: *Glances at Dana and Then Daisy and walks over to Jason, maybe they'll enlighten his life and wrestly in mud or something*

Danielle Bowen: ~looks at Justin and continues to smile~ I felt restless...I wanted to come here, I ....I am not sure why...I guess to thank you for your kindness...

Simon Everson: "Says again* Stick her in the sun, roast for 30 minutes.

Finnuala Rosher: *Looks up at the others in the Kitchen from her conversation with the fox* No one else here thinks I'm embraced, rught? I want to get all the necessary people on the beach tomorrow if that's the case.

Daisy Mae Everson : *sighs in frustration*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "Again, HIS power flows thru me HIS servant, nothing more, nothing else

Finnuala Rosher: ((rught=right)) Simon> I won't even wear sunscreen.

Dana Mackintosh: *glances at Finn and smiles* If you're embraced, I think I'm in a lot of trouble. No one else would have me for a Squire. *She grins and hugs her*

Daisy Mae Everson : *looks at simon* There done.. next problem.

Jason St Augustine: (kitchen)Yeah, now can we puh-leeze get on with finding Alex?

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles and nods slowly...she shifts her weight a little, still wondering what really compelled her to come here, seeing that thanking her rescuer didn't quite fit the bill~

Finnuala Rosher: *Hugs Dana gratefully, still working at keeping how much this hurt her under cover.*

Simon Everson: *rolls his eyes and life/spirt scans everyone in the room for traces of Vampiric infestatin*5 3 7 7 10 9 (adds to Int3+vamp lore 3)--2 9 4 7 7 5 (4 success, lower diff by 2, that's 6 success.

Simon Everson: *entends to all his perceptions of thoise in the room*

Finnuala Rosher: (Kitchen) Tenaviel says he'll do it if we all do things for him in return.

Dana Mackintosh: Finn> No problem. Little guy deserves it.

Jason St Augustine: *Nods*

Danielle Bowen: ~she shifts her weight again, glancing around the church another time~

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he stares at Danielle~ have thee had communion?

Jonathon Spader: *the subsonic rumble of a finely tuned european bike can be felt/heard as it starts and pulls out of the the stables*

Jonathon Spader: *it rolls out of the church lot, and drives into the night*

Daisy Mae Everson : *nods* Sure Finnuala. Don't know wat I can do for him but if he can help...

Danielle Bowen: ~looks back at Justin and shakes her head~ ummm...no, I've never had communion...I didn't grow up in a very religious home...

Dana Mackintosh: (kitchen) *listens to Jon run, thinks about how bullshit this whole organization is, doesn't leave regardless*

Finnuala Rosher: *Looks worriedly toward the rumble* I'm afraid he wants to leave us.

Simon Everson: *he frowns and blinks a second*

Dana Mackintosh: Perhaps he'd be happier in Rome. *gently, sad to say it. She likes Jon*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~looks up at the bike and frown deepens~

Jonathon Spader: ~gone IC, unless something brings him back~

Dana Mackintosh: Finn..you want me to try and talk to him?

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "Danielle, Religion is an Idea, either thou believes the idea, or not.."

Daisy Mae Everson : *hears the rumble* *looks at Finnuala* Jon? because of tis one thing. What exactly happened?

Danielle Bowen: ~looks at the frown and shifts her weight again, she moves her gaze from Justin to something near him~

Finnuala Rosher: Daisy> He says chicken cheese fondue with meal worms and raw green beans will do from you....Every night for a week.// DANA> If you think it'll help, yes.

Danielle Bowen: ~shrugs to Justin~ I ...I haven't learned enough to come to any beliefs, I guess...I never really thought about it in depth.

Finnuala Rosher: Daisy> He also feels that he might be under scrutiny for the Koch incident.

Dana Mackintosh: *wrinkles her nose at Finn, and heads for the Chapel doors* Alright...*she turns and her expression softens* Keep me in touch about Alex, okay?

Simon Everson: *he focus on DANA again and then does it again*

Jason St Augustine: ((*passes out* It's that work thing again...))

Daisy Mae Everson : That's enough Dana. He is part of this family.

Dana Mackintosh: *slips her mirrorshades down*

Finnuala Rosher: I will Dana.

Dana Mackintosh: *blinks and freezes*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "Thou can be thought?

Finnuala Rosher: *Looks troubledly at Dana*

Daisy Mae Everson : *looks at Simon, blnks and then looks at Dana* Were are not finished here, please return Dana.

Danielle Bowen: ~blinks, uncertain how to answer that~ I can be taught, and I can learn...whether or not, afterwards, I believe..is something else..but if what you did that night was the power of God, I would like to learn more.

Daisy Mae Everson : (nite Jason)

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~stands straighter and frowns, looking at the kitchen~

Dana Mackintosh: *frozen by the doorway, not even thinking anything snarky about Daisy. Not that anyone can tell behind the glacier that is her shielding*

Finnuala Rosher: ((Waiting on an icq from Alexander -P, but I don't think it's coming.))

Dana Mackintosh: *softly* Simon, not now, he's heading for the highway...

Danielle Bowen: ~shifts her weight again as Justin frowns again, nibbles at the inside of her cheek a little~

Simon Everson: *he blow past the shielding that is Dana, and shreads it like only Simon can. He starts to rise slowly, much too slowly&*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he turns sharply towards the Kitchen~ Danielle, ~he doesn't go any further~

Finnuala Rosher: *Curious and worried--((Mind and Prime active)) watching Simon.*

Danielle Bowen: ~looks at Justin and then shifts her weight again and looks at the kitchen, wonderingly~

Dana Mackintosh: *raises on tiny hand as if she could ward off the magickal forces flattening her*

Daisy Mae Everson : *blinks at Simon* Simon? *he puzzles her still sometimes*

Finnuala Rosher: *Warning tone* Simon..

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "Danielle, ~he can't go into that kitchen~ let's speak near the Altar. Tell me who thou art.

Daisy Mae Everson : *shivers* Oh no... *jumps off the counter... to try and get between Simon and Dana... dropping the bottle of water on the floor* (and I'm blind in one one, brb)

Danielle Bowen: ~she blinks a couple more times and chews at the inside of her cheek, she shifts her weight and takes a step back and shivers. her eyes widen and stare down at her watch and then touches it with her other hand~

Danielle Bowen: [[if simon is not in the kitchen]]

Simon Everson: *simon's in the kitchen, and the cold hits everywhere, he knowns finnuala cannot stop him and he knows Dana can't even hope to try. He simply steps dforward and points* Say among the heathen that the LORD reigneth: the world also shall be established that it shall not be moved: he shall judge the people righteously

Dana Mackintosh: *drops her hand and just stands there*

Danielle Bowen: [[dlp than *G*]]~she nods to Justin and follows him~ I'm Danielle...Danielle Bowen.

Daisy Mae Everson : (back... and that "one eye" not "one one")

Finnuala Rosher: *Same tone, but more urgent* Si-mon.

Simon Everson: ..Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly, nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful. But his delight is in the law of the LORD; and in his law doth he meditate day and night. And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper. The ungodly are not so: but are like the chaff which the wind driveth away. Therefore the ungodly shall not stand in the judgment, nor sinners in the congregation of the righteous. For the LORD knoweth the way of the righteous: but the way of the ungodly shall perish.

Daisy Mae Everson : *stops as Simon speaks*

Finnuala Rosher: *Starts to move closer to Dana, protectively* Here but for the grace of God goes I.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he closes his eyes to the prayer, suddenly in a lot of pain, and he doesn't know why~ ".. Danielle, I'm sorry, could thee repeat that?

Dana Mackintosh: *silent, standing like one dead, still, her eyes hidden behind the mirrorshades. She does not even cry, she will not die in disgrace in her own sight before this man.*

Simon Everson: "You have 48 hour head start." *he turns away and sits*

Danielle Bowen: ~looks at Justin, a bit concerned~ I...oh, my name is Bowen...Danielle Bowen....are you ok?

Finnuala Rosher: Simon> She has a duty first. Come Dana. Attend. *Starts toward the outer door*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "..I Am, but, Just a disturbing mental projection. I am FA.. No, Just Justin Quinn.. I am pleased to meet thee

Daisy Mae Everson : *know there is a danger here or Simon would not have reacted this way*

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles slightly, still a little concerned~ Nice to meet you as well. ~she shifts her weight on her other foot again~

Dana Mackintosh: *Will not fucking run anywhere, will die or live as her actions have decreed for her. She will, however, find the supersquire before she goes. Accomploshing something is always good. She follows Finn like a soldier*

Finnuala Rosher: *Walks out past Justin and Danielle, hoping Justin can understand that she has something important to do while gone and it's nothing to do with fractioning the group further.*

Simon Everson: *the attenive note the cross tattoo glows slightly*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "Do thee have a place to live Danille? A home ~ he glances up at Finnuala~

Dana Mackintosh: *follows Finn, who can tell where she is looking behind the blank silver screens*

Finnuala Rosher: *Goes out the door and away into the night* ((Dynamic))

Dana Mackintosh: *gone with finn*

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* * * NOTE: Finnuala and Dana's Scene

(when I recieve it I will post it here)

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* * * Mean while back in the main room and kitchen of the Chapel * * *

Daisy Mae Everson : *would love to just give up, but damnit this is her family no matter how "nuts" they are*

Danielle Bowen: ~glances at Finn and Dana and smiles politely to them and then turns back to Justin~ umm...at the moment, I'm staying at a motel...I missed the spring semester so I'm going to take classes at Empire university in the summer...I am looking into finding a job and an apartment..I just got here a couple days ago...that's why I was lost...

Daisy Mae Everson : *new rule.. no damn sunglass in doors*

Simon Everson: *decidse not to touch anything , then suddenl realeases calm as ever, the cold snap gone* "..Damn it. That was stupid.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "What art thee studying? ~thiking he can do something with this. Save one person, make him feel better~

Daisy Mae Everson : What was? *she says absently to Simon ans she goes to pick up the bottled was that is spilling all overthe floor*

Simon Everson: "She Decied she didn't want to be forced into being a vampire, so she went to another and gave herself to him..

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles, starting to feel a bit more relaxed~ Biochemistry and genetics...for now anyway.

Daisy Mae Everson : *grabs a towel to soak up the water, stops and looks at Simon* She did what?

Simon Everson: "She did that. Where is the loyalty,..It's there, But somehow, they all fail to reconize that WE will porotect them, WE care, USeless fucking Squires.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): (sorry.. stuffing face.. and other window, ) "..Who is paying for thee?

Daisy Mae Everson : I think I'm missing something here. Oh hell, we miss two months of something. what the heck has been happening in the last two months?

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles~ well, my parents have a small bit of money put away for me...but mostly loans, a small scholarship for good grades, and myself. That's why I need to find a job.

Daisy Mae Everson : (we are missing)

Simon Everson: "Somethings Are simply to solve. Really. Jon thinks Fin's Turned..Ok, we check her out.. we then confrom it by baking her in the sun. Done. Alexander's left, fine, we find him, we find out why, we try to help him, or we toss his body in a corner..

Daisy Mae Everson : *goes back to cleaning up her mess*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "I would offer thee a job here, but that's dangerous. ~smiles~ Many chuch attacks. I can find thee a Job thru community service.. Mall, or Paragon, or many others.

Danielle Bowen: ~blinks at Justin, shifting her weight again~ Attacks? ~frowns~ that's unfortunate...

Daisy Mae Everson : That part is simply... The harder part of all this is the mending of the hurt we cause each other.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "..Many..Factions dislike the Church.. it's a nasty thing.

Daisy Mae Everson : If we are at each others throat... or do not trust... we are nothing. we are a family...a team and darn it we need to start actin like it.

Simon Everson: *snorts* that's foolish too . Justin, I can understand his fustration, theirs, and fighting.. Why ? *shakes head* they fall apart just thining about inner strife.. you know why? Alexnader, Dana, Bianca.. When their in tcouble, they don't go to the gamily, they go outside... and then.. Everyone feels the betrayed trust

Daisy Mae Everson : *she is upset and so her tesan accent is thicker*

Danielle Bowen: ~nods slowly~ I see...that's too bad. Hate is such an awful thing.

Daisy Mae Everson : Well, that's got to change. If everyone can stay in the same room long enough to actually talk.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): But his flesh upon him shall have pain, and his soul within him shall mourn.

Daisy Mae Everson : (texan accent)

Danielle Bowen: ~nibbles at the inside of her cheek and nods slowly, not really understanding what that meant~

Simon Everson: "It's go to change.. You were the first to leve the room.

Daisy Mae Everson : *grumbles* I was told to shut up. I have no way of searching for Alex other than actually going out. You were looking by other means. ... Okay I was wrong to leave the room... *she admits grudgingly*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he looks to her~ "..What art thou thinking of?

Daisy Mae Everson : Told to shut up, for asking a question.

Simon Everson: *nods * yup, so was Finnuala. For almost 2 years we have proven we all have special abiliteis.. Sure justin could have given us direction, but are we going to check e4very builidn in the city? no..We can find almost any of us, with out the stupid phones..

Danielle Bowen: ~blinks, uncertain herself of the answer~ umm...I was just thinking of the things that happened the other night...the creatures and you and how God healed me through you....

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "Thouse were not IT's creatures, those were something else. Doth not dwell on it, thy mind will only be addled from the thoughts. There is no healing of thy bruise; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the bruit of thee shall clap the hands over thee: for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?

Daisy Mae Everson : *stands and rings out the towel in the sink* I hae no special ablilty, I've never claimed to.

Simon Everson: *rolls eyes* your question was out of line. Your special ability, DAisy, is a *bleeping* level head. and You blew it..

Daisy Mae Everson : Correction, I claim to know how to use a shot gun.

Danielle Bowen: ~blinks, blankly~ Its creatures? do you mean Satan? ~she looks a little confuse...could be the way Justin talks~

Justin Quinn (Beatific): IT is HIM, and do not say IT's name, IT's creatures can hear and listen in.

Daisy Mae Everson : How an I suppose to find out what's going on? If people don't want me to know what is going on don call me.

Daisy Mae Everson : *she is not facing Simon*

Simon Everson: *I don't know what was going on, 2 other people arguing wouldn't help. #What was your quesstion daISY? rEPEAt it?

Daisy Mae Everson : (don=don't)

Simon Everson: *he bangs on the desk*

Danielle Bowen: ~shifts her weight again and nods~ ummm...Ok, sorry.

Daisy Mae Everson : I asked what is with all the hostility..

Justin Quinn (Beatific): And the God of peace shall bruise Satan under thy feet shortly. The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with thee ~he says with a soft smilE`

Daisy Mae Everson : *looks at Simon over her shoulder*

Simon Everson: "How about a tap on a specifc person's shoulder and asking " What is happening, can i be filled in please."

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles slightly and nods~ Thank you

Justin Quinn (Beatific): Nae, Thank thee.. thy presence hath stopped me from doing soething rash

Simon Everson: *is rather angry*

Daisy Mae Everson : Okay, I handled that wrong. I'm human I make mistakes.

Danielle Bowen: ~quirks a smile, not understanding it all and nods~ what ever help I can give, you are quite welcome for.

Simon Everson: *nods* yup, Just like i do. That's all.. Now, come here damn it.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): Still, i thank thee.

Daisy Mae Everson : *walks over to Simon*

Daisy Mae Everson : Yes?

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles~ well, if could find some type of work for me, that would be most gracious of you...I'm thinking about a job at the mall or something...I just need to pay the bills while I go to school...and find an apartment I can afford.

Simon Everson: *he stands and looks at her, then looks down, then sighs* Sorry.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "..How about in the Eddie Baur? Or the Cafe?

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles and nods~ sure, anything right now. that would be great.

Daisy Mae Everson : *softly* You just won't let me be mad will you. I'm sorry too. *gives him a hug*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "CAfe i will try and get, then the Eddie Baur

Simon Everson: *puts his arm around her* no..

Danielle Bowen: ~nods~ thanks, that's really nice of you, umm...wait ~she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a pen and paper, she jots down her number at the motel and hands it to him~ If you need any help around here ...or where ever.. I'll be happy to lend a hand. You've really been great about all of this.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "..Thou hath been the great one..

Daisy Mae Everson : Simon Everson... *long pause*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "..thou knowest mine adress ~he uses the pen to write his name and number~ I can be contacted there always..

Simon Everson: "I love you too daisy.

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles and almost blushes a little, she shifts her weight again~ well, I should be getting back. Thanks again for all your help.

Danielle Bowen: ~takes the paper and pen and smiles and nods~ Ok, great, thanks.

Daisy Mae Everson : I love you. *gives him a tender kiss*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he stands~ I wilt escport thee.. And I'll pay for an extra stay. thou can pay the Chapel back later.

Simon Everson: *smiles into her shoulder* beat you to it.

Simon Everson: [adjsut[] *kisses her fiercly and sighs,* (says words)

Daisy Mae Everson : *softly* I realy dislike being told to "shut up" tell ne to "please be quiet." or "Not now Daisy"... anything but "Shut up"

Danielle Bowen: ~smiles again, thinking that this isn't bad at all~ Oh, I will, I'll pay the chapel back as soon as I can.

Daisy Mae Everson : (insert before last post) *get kisses fiercly and them chuckles* Yeah you beat me.

Simon Everson: "..*absently * shut up.. *kissing her again, wrappinghis arms about her shoulders*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~nods and stands, moving to the door~

Daisy Mae Everson : *muffled but the kiss* Not funny. *smacks him on the bum*

Danielle Bowen: ~walks with Justin to the door, glancing about the chapel as she goes~

Daisy Mae Everson : (but=by)

Simon Everson: *nips at her nose* yes..

Simon Everson: yes it was..

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~stops and says, not very loud ~ Gnight Simon, Daisy. ~and then points out the door, to escort Danielle~

Danielle Bowen: ~goes with Justin, quietly~

Daisy Mae Everson : No it wasn't.. *but can't keep from chuckling*

Simon Everson: *pulls his lips from Daisy* Night!

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~out into the night~ gone~!

Daisy Mae Everson : Good night... *slightly breathless*

Danielle Bowen: ~out as well~gone~

Daisy Mae Everson : (bye Justin)

Daisy Mae Everson : Our "welcome home" is not a quiet one is it...

Danielle Bowen: (*S* wavies)

Simon Everson: *let's her go* It was.. I like it, but we have crisis, and this is one. We can't keep running. Time to whip them back into shapel.

Daisy Mae Everson : *grin*.. I'm not running this time. I'm staying even if they drive me crazy.

Simon Everson: *nods* thy will, trust me.. let's go home.

Finnuala Rosher: *The Jeep drives back with unconcious Dana in back and a very beaten looking Finnuala at the wheel.*

Dana Mackintosh: *Dana doesn't look so good herself, strands of silver duct tape still stuck onto her wrists in places*

Finnuala Rosher: *Picks up the pixiedemongirl and walks in* She needs plasma and blood.

Simon Everson: *blinks and his face hardens* ok.. Mine. Doesn't matter the type, it will match.

Finnuala Rosher: ((BTW, that was a great fight, Dana!))

Dana Mackintosh: *her mouth pink with blood, blood under her fingernails, battered and definately broken down...limp*

Daisy Mae Everson : *nods* Okay, let's go home.

Finnuala Rosher: Thank you Simon. I think she's clean now, or close to it. You'd approve of the way I got it out of her, I think.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): [will arrive in 1 hour, from the time finn left.. calcualte time please]

Daisy Mae Everson : *yulp* Ooow.. ... *blinks at Finnuala and Dana, will get the story later*

Finnuala Rosher: *Still trickling blood from the side of her neck over the shoulder junction from a Dana sized bite mark.*

Dana Mackintosh: *is pixiedemongirl*

Simon Everson: *he rolls up his hand* Ok, i will ask later. The time limit hasn't changed Finnuala.

Finnuala Rosher: Simon> It's cancelled. I already know. She's not a Ghoul any more so it's done. *Grabs the medical kit and preps their arms*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): [calcualte?]

Simon Everson: *shakes his head, not even bothering to explain there is more to it than that. *

Finnuala Rosher: ((Not sure how to calculate that actually.))

Dana Mackintosh: ((I think it has been about an hour, but I'm not even sure if that's what you're asking))

Justin Quinn (Beatific): [[easy..you took Dana somewhere.. how long did that take, then you did stuff to her..about how long, then you came back..If it' takes 1 hour + then Justin can be here.. he took Dannielle home, and will not just abandon her.. nope]]

Daisy Mae Everson : (I'm thinking simon and Daisy may have left before Finnuala and Dana came back)

Dana Mackintosh: ((at least an hour))

Finnuala Rosher: *Inserts the needles with tapes and tourniquettes* Simon> It's like this. She's my Squire and I took care of this, and will take care of the rest. If you want to kill anyone, get your own Squire and kill him. By the way, Simon. Thanks for the information and the blood...and for being my Brother in arms.

Finnuala Rosher: ((Verily an hour))

Daisy Mae Everson : (then again I could be wrong...*grin*)

Dana Mackintosh: *pale and pretty damn close to death*

Simon Everson: [they'be be about leaving]

Justin Quinn (Beatific): [pdecisoon, Justin here, Simon not, Rests, Place Simon's post wheere justin was ~

Simon Everson: *grabs daisy and runs out *ooc:

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~says~ My Blood is O-, but wilt that be enough?

Finnuala Rosher: ((Good enough. *G*)) Dana's going to be all right if we can keep her going through this I think. By the way Justin, what was Simon talking about and doesn't he realize I have to take care of my own Squire?

Daisy Mae Everson : Is there anything I can do? *even though everythign is under control she will ask*

Finnuala Rosher: With fluids and plasma, sure.

Dana Mackintosh: ((*coughs*)) *beaten to all hell*

Daisy Mae Everson : (umm...okay..*grin*

Dana Mackintosh: *think head injuries*

Finnuala Rosher: Daisy> If you can find more Type O blood, yes. And I'm serious.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ".. Obviusly thou should ask him.. ~saying nothing, and rolls up a sleve, whick means patriall removing his ghear~

Finnuala Rosher: ((DLP))

Daisy Mae Everson : Do we have a supply of blood here?

Finnuala Rosher: thanks Justin. ((Moves post on transfusion here)) I'll do that right after I get Spader okay again, and save the World for Democracy.

Daisy Mae Everson : (dlp) (okay I'm lost...*chuckle*)

Finnuala Rosher: ((No DLP?)) Daisy> No, but if you have that Type it would be good.

Simon Everson: *stands impasively*

Simon Everson: [HALT, DAISY and SIMON no here..]

Finnuala Rosher: ((Okay, they're not here. *ROTFLOL*))

Daisy Mae Everson : (okay we're not here)

Daisy Mae Everson : (*chuckle*)

Dana Mackintosh: *wavering between unconciousness and coma*

Finnuala Rosher: Justin> I know this was the hard way, but it's between her and me now - mostly. She'll be in bad shape for a while, but it can be helped after a while I think.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): 5 2 3 10 8 (2 success, 4 BLOODPOINT over max at start of fusion)

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he just holds out his hand~ Do it please., I feel betrayed enough already.

Finnuala Rosher: *Whispering a prayer over Dana*

Finnuala Rosher: *Inserts the needles and goes about the transfusion, keeping a close watch on them both*

Dana Mackintosh: (5 bp down)

Dana Mackintosh: *her skin resumes a tiny bit of it's colour, from the ashen she came in as. Her breathing is still shallow and slow, no reactions*

Finnuala Rosher: Justin> She's a lot like I was at a time not so long ago, but younger. Less experienced. Less trusting. Don't feel betrayed. People often do the wrong things for what they might think is the right reason. We'll see. If this is Tribunal worthy, then it is. If not, it'll work out.

Dana Mackintosh: *as Finn prays, more colour returns to her and her breathing attains some semblance of normalcy*

Finnuala Rosher: *Wipes at the side of her neck and comes away with slick redness. Takes a gauze patch from the kit and presses it there as she works. Both eyes are blackening underneath from the head blow.*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he is silent and say nothing, his blood able to heal as it works out of his body, prayer on his lips alos~

Finnuala Rosher: *After enough has transferred and health is regained to a degree through prayer* I should get you both home.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he pull out the tube and rubs his arm, strapping back up~

Dana Mackintosh: *Jesus must still love her somehow, despite everything, for she remains unconcious*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he flexes his arm and barely looks at Dana~ "..She is as thou says Finnuala, thine. "

Finnuala Rosher: Justin> I'm at wits' end, but I have to make this work. I have to be as good a Knight to my Squire as you were to me. You put up with so much. I owe another the same. But I owe you more. Speak and I'll do whatever you want at this point.

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "I put up with thee bedding down with Demons.. I can put up with a Squire turning her self into a ghoul to Save thee. ~at that he turns sharply~

Finnuala Rosher: I *Stands* did not bed down with demons!

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "Tis a phrasing, if not an "politically" Correct ones.

Dana Mackintosh: *if she were dead, she'd be turning in her grave. Justin's lucky she's not dead.*

Dana Mackintosh: *as it stands, she just kinda lays there*

Finnuala Rosher: *Runs a bloody hand through her hair* Sorry, Justin. I'm just sorry for all of this. Misunderstandings and all. *Picks up Dana and nearly drops her while heading out.*

Dana Mackintosh: *rests her head against Finn as she is carried out*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~clicks his heel as he walks~ I was trusted with thee Finnuala, and My passion for thee hath no Equal. I trust thee with her, and thy loyalty to her and her life. She will never have my trust, not that she ever wanted it. I will not let the information spread. I still protect my own.

Finnuala Rosher: *Barely makes it to hte Jeep and stuffs Dana inside. Gets in and blinks hard to see straight to start the motor*

Finnuala Rosher: Justin> You know how much that means to me to hear. Are you coming?

Dana Mackintosh: *the feeling is mutual*

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "...Don't think Dana.. Thou hath no shields, and I do not want to misinterpt anything.. It would be.. unwise.. ~shakes his head at finnuala~ no love.. this is the part they do not tell thee in the books. When thou hath to take care of thy own sire, not the reverse.

Finnuala Rosher: Justin> Then get in the car and come home. You look like you could use rest and more, dear one.

Dana Mackintosh: *wonders how many more beatings she's gonna hang around for*

Finnuala Rosher: *Blissfully not scanning*

Finnuala Rosher: And did anyone locate Alexander yet?

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he shakes his head~ no. My Squire, my problem no ~he doesn't go near the jeep~ "..Many Dana.. You wouldn't believe how many

Dana Mackintosh: *hopes he kills her soon*

Finnuala Rosher: Justin> You're staying here alone? Very well. I'll get Dana situated and will come by to check on you if that's all right. We're not supposed to be here alone. remember? *Steps on the gas and squints through the possible concussion pain to drive* ((Fatigue is hurting. I have to go.))

Justin Quinn (Beatific): ~he only looks at Dana and then looks away.~ Good night my love.

Dana Mackintosh: *struggles to regain full conciousness as she picks up on Finnuala's pain, even without spheres*

Finnuala Rosher: ((Good night all.))

Daisy Mae Everson : (night Finn)

Dana Mackintosh: *her tongue thick against her mouth, to Justin* Heal her..or she'll fall into a coma when she sleeps...*the voice is quiet and breathy, as if she can't quite remember how to speak*

Finnuala Rosher: Dana> He's back in the Chapel and I'll be fine.

Dana Mackintosh: *she pulls herself into a sitting position* Don't mess with concussions...Simon, at least..please?

Finnuala Rosher: *Drives onward home* ((Gone))

Justin Quinn (Beatific): "..thou hath no right to speak to me.." ~

Finnuala Rosher: *Ignores Dana's protests* ((Really gone. *L*))

Justin Quinn (Beatific): [on the other hand, palyer totally forgot that fin's a bloody mess cause he's half asleep, but Justin wouldn't *sighs* writes dox, Finnuala is heald at distance]

Justin Quinn (Beatific): -BED~!-=

Daisy Mae Everson : (so ends the archive)

Dana Mackintosh: *gone, also bed*

Daisy Mae Everson : (g'night Justin)

Daisy Mae Everson : (g'night Dana)

Daisy Mae Everson : *goes poof*

Daisy Mae Everson : ~* gone *~

-end-