Staten Island Dynamic Industrial/Hospital
This is a Dynamic Room for scenes which take place in or near a warehouse, industrial, or hospital location in this part of New York. Scenes in this room are considered open at the discretion of the occupants. Closed scenes must have IC reasons for the location to be closed and uninvited PC's spying on closed scenes must have some ST approved way of overhearing and/or seeing the occupants.
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Spitfire: He grins that devils grin to Les "See I can be a reasonable man." He then winks to Serge "I like you Sarge, you got the drive an guts, I can see good things if this works." The grin drops slightly just then "But like I said, if the tower comes trying to shake us down you WILL have two fuckin' wars."

Lesaro Laru: He nods with a hint of a grin to Spitfire, then takes back up the passive observer roll.

Serge Carlock: *Serge smiles his own now, the scars wrinkling on his face as he does* "I...am prepared for two fuckin wars as you put it. That doesnt concern me in the least, i just see a greater profit in our current path." *He says before standing* "I'll contact Laru with any results, otherwise..one warrior to another, you might want to prepare for war."

Lesaro Laru: He stands as well, pulling the gun he took from Serge from his pocket and handing it back handle first, "A step forward is all we came here for." Nodding to the other.

Spitfire: He nods to Serge and grins "War, if I was in World War Two they'd call me Spitfire!" He sticks his tongue out "you ever wanna contact me, do it through Les, an I'll do the same, hope you got the balls your shakin' to actually do this Sarge, but what the hell I ain't gettin' any older." He then stands

Lesaro Laru: The comment of WW2 gets a slight raise of the brow to spits.

Serge Carlock: "I was in world war two...i assure you, my balls are brass enough." *He says as he reclaims his weapon.* "You'll here from me soon, good evening." *He says as he turns to leave if no one stops him*

Spitfire: He grins and waves "Yeah, smell ya later Sarge." He waits until the mans gone and looks to Les "If this don't work, it ain't gonna be pretty, good business for you but not pretty." He tilts his neck from left to right "But it ain't you am worried about."

Lesaro Laru: He nods to Serge as he leaves, staying where he is for the time being, "Have a good night, and may your path be a safe one Serge." Nodding in the slight bow he has.

Serge Carlock: *And serge is gone* ((Thanks guys was fun))

Spitfire: ((It was Dag, lets see if we can pull this off eh? *s*))

Lesaro Laru: He nods to Spits, "All business is good business, but in this case you will be lucky." Pulling a new clove and lighting it from the old, "As I will not add to the weakening of the sects unless I am ordered to directly." A grin, "Though as always, your head shall be above the shit I spread." Nodding in a bow to the other.

Lesaro Laru: (Take it easy Dag, and thanks as always for the play)

Spitfire: He nods back to Les from the last bit "Best bet I did in ages that one, you never did tell me how you survived the train?" He grins "Survivors we are Les." He looks to where Serge left "fuckin' survivors in a world slowly going down the fuckin' toilet."

Lesaro Laru: He smiles, "My neck, arms, legs and back broke my fall... Many many times each..." A small chuckle, "That we are Spits, and in the end, if this does not work, I think we shall be the last ones standing if we have any say in the matter." A grin, "At least I know I will."

Spitfire: He laughs "I'll be dancin' on the dust at the end. The ten headed tiger couldn't take me down, no way can the fuckin' tower or the Sabbat."

Lesaro Laru: He grins, "You will have to tell me about this tiger of yours someday Spits, I hav a feeling it is quite the tale." Nodding some, "But, I think we should save that for another time." Another grin, "We don't really have permission to be here."

Spitfire: He nods "Well then, guess I'll call it a night then Les, thanks for the meet, really you did me a fuckin' real solid, I hope you got what you wanted from this?" A questioning look to Les, that grin still on his face as he starts to head to the exit

Lesaro Laru: He nods, "I will someday." He says quietly as he follows the other out of the building, a glance to Spitfire, "Favors of this scale reward themselves in time Spitfire, and while you live in the here, I live in the later." Nodding slightly.

Spitfire: He grins "It is cool right here though, I think am pretty awesome, come on I'am pretty awesome!" He puts an arm around Lesaro shoulder "An you might just be a god damn genius, now how about we get us a fuckin' drink, I know this great spot, all the chicks love my stunt ridden ass, good eatin'."

Lesaro Laru: He smiles, "I do not know about being a genius, I just saw a favorable option and thought I would see where the path lead." A eye goes to the hand around his shoulder and he nods slightly looking back toward the other, "As for the drink, I think that I will have to ask for a rain check." A small grin crossing his lips, "I have someone who needs her ass kicked before the night is over." Nodding slightly as he takes a drag from his clove.

Spitfire: His head leans back "Really...a chick eh business or pleasure?" A wink an a grin

Lesaro Laru: He shrugs, "Little of both." Flicking the clove once they are outside, his eyes going to spitfire, "You know her." A slight grin with a nod.

Spitfire: He blinks "I do...?" He runs thorugh a list in his head

Lesaro Laru: He nods, "Kae." Hands sliding into his pockets comfortably.

Spitfire: He blinks, and his head tilts to the left "Really...well fuck me." He blinks twice "Am sure you know what your gettin' into but I take it she no longer runs with the Lupines." He smiles remembering her "Damn she was fun, you got a good one there Les, better take fuckin' good care of her, she was one of my faves." He looks to the other "An tell her Spits says hi, we should all hook up for a drink sometime, you bring yours I'll bring mine, all happy familes an shit."

Lesaro Laru: He shrugs, "Her main connection to the wolves is dead as far as I know, but yes, she is a good one... I just hope she survives..." Looking around slowly before back to Spits, "I will do that." He says with a nod, "And see what she says." One shoulder dropping slightly so he can roll out from under the arm around him, "But, for now, have a good night Spitfire, and be safe in these coming nights." A bow like nod before he breaks away from the other, walking slowly with his hands still in his pockets.

Spitfire: He raises his hands as he slips out and with a grin "What, no hug." He laughs as he walks out and in the opposite direction from Les "Stay safe bro, and rock on!"

Spitfire: ((Sweet, wicked scene range, glad vamp seems to gaining some steam again))

Lesaro Laru: (*G* Indeed! And have a good one Judas, and thanks as always!)

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