Greetings Gothique, Ookami Batsu,
How interesting to have you in our ranks, perhaps a word on etiquette. Like how it is quite rude and primitive to attempt to interrogate and intimidate a fellow faction leader. Such crummy accommodations of Camon Heights, I was aghast. You were inquring about my relationship with my fiancee NightTrace, and you of all people were questioning my loyalty to the Merovingian? I'm not sure what was more apalling, your train of thought or how poorly dressed some of your ex-bored machinists were since you felt that talking to lil dear me required the presence of your entire faction.
What authority do you have my dear to command me to abandon my relationship with the Generalista?
Shall I remind you of the very nature of this organization luvs~ now that you hold the Merovingian tag you have a duty to exude diplomacy and grace. I would have been happy to divulge my plans with NightTrace had you have been capable of showing a little finesse in the fine art of information gathering. Regardless, my work with the Merovingian has only been more profitable since NightTrace has been at my side. What better way to learn about my new brothers and sisters than to see them at work? To think that the work of the Generalista has had you running around shamelessly with heat lamps, poking your noses about the ruins of the MegaCity. We all have a purpose, we have our work and the passions that drive us. If the Generalista and the McDoE didn't "do their job" and didn't challenge the likes of your people.. God forbid you get bored and join the Zion cause.
At the time waster of a party you called a Merovingian get together you asked for respect and recognition. As if you drifted down to our exilic shadows from the source itself. These things take time. Trust, loyalty: things skewed in the underworld are still things that must be earned. Acting poorly upon misinformation, I have no time for idle threats m'dears and if you think being vampyric scares the likes of me, you do not know the nature of my being. A shame Malastus that you thought I was one of the folken who attacked the MadHattah and Ravyr that one day so merry long ago.. that would be the hammer of the Sidus Noctis that struck then, an orgless faction of fearless warriors that I was no longer a part of at that time.
Well~ I am a woman of business, and for everything there is a price. For trying to intimidate and interrogate and ultimately insulting me in the most unprofessional manner in which I have ever witnessed, I believe a financial compensation of 50 million info seems just about in order. For 100 million info I'll suggest to NightTrace to relax a tick on your collection case.
Or, perhaps we can start over in a scenario where you don't attempt to deceive and demand things from a fellow peer and associate through archaic and juvenile bullying.
I quite like the sake bar.
::formal curtsey::
Good day.
How interesting to have you in our ranks, perhaps a word on etiquette. Like how it is quite rude and primitive to attempt to interrogate and intimidate a fellow faction leader. Such crummy accommodations of Camon Heights, I was aghast. You were inquring about my relationship with my fiancee NightTrace, and you of all people were questioning my loyalty to the Merovingian? I'm not sure what was more apalling, your train of thought or how poorly dressed some of your ex-bored machinists were since you felt that talking to lil dear me required the presence of your entire faction.
What authority do you have my dear to command me to abandon my relationship with the Generalista?
Shall I remind you of the very nature of this organization luvs~ now that you hold the Merovingian tag you have a duty to exude diplomacy and grace. I would have been happy to divulge my plans with NightTrace had you have been capable of showing a little finesse in the fine art of information gathering. Regardless, my work with the Merovingian has only been more profitable since NightTrace has been at my side. What better way to learn about my new brothers and sisters than to see them at work? To think that the work of the Generalista has had you running around shamelessly with heat lamps, poking your noses about the ruins of the MegaCity. We all have a purpose, we have our work and the passions that drive us. If the Generalista and the McDoE didn't "do their job" and didn't challenge the likes of your people.. God forbid you get bored and join the Zion cause.
At the time waster of a party you called a Merovingian get together you asked for respect and recognition. As if you drifted down to our exilic shadows from the source itself. These things take time. Trust, loyalty: things skewed in the underworld are still things that must be earned. Acting poorly upon misinformation, I have no time for idle threats m'dears and if you think being vampyric scares the likes of me, you do not know the nature of my being. A shame Malastus that you thought I was one of the folken who attacked the MadHattah and Ravyr that one day so merry long ago.. that would be the hammer of the Sidus Noctis that struck then, an orgless faction of fearless warriors that I was no longer a part of at that time.
Well~ I am a woman of business, and for everything there is a price. For trying to intimidate and interrogate and ultimately insulting me in the most unprofessional manner in which I have ever witnessed, I believe a financial compensation of 50 million info seems just about in order. For 100 million info I'll suggest to NightTrace to relax a tick on your collection case.
Or, perhaps we can start over in a scenario where you don't attempt to deceive and demand things from a fellow peer and associate through archaic and juvenile bullying.
I quite like the sake bar.
::formal curtsey::
Good day.
