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Club?

Yes. Club. Velvet to be precise. I own it.

Can't say I've heard of it.

It's in Chicago. Ever been?

Nope, always one of those places I've wanted to go though.

It's a lovely place.

Maybe one day I'll get to visit it.

You should.

You know you've always had a secret.. mothering instinct. Don't deny it.

Compared to some, I'm the epitome of motherhood.

And the girl is lovely. I don't mind having her around. I would just prefer she not bring every teenager in Chicago here. This is not the mall.

....

You'd think you'd put an age restriction on that club of yours. In fact, I think that's a really good idea. Say.... 150?

I agree. An age restriction is a fantastic idea.

I just need to kick out the six violating it. Well seven if you count the feline.

Someone brought a cat to your club? I really hope there isn't any sort of.... icky event planned.

*gives him a look* Do I really look like the sort that would let that go on here?

No. It's Isabella's. She brought it with her. Apparently she just got it? Cute thing if you're into pets.

Aren't you so fond of telling me that looks can be decieving?

...wait, why is Izzy in your club? And for how long?

I am also fond of telling you that I keep as far away from degenerate practices as possible.

I don't know. She's bored? She's been here about an hour or so. Want me to kick her out or hold her til you get here? She's got friends with her. Never seen them before.

Right, right, I forgot about that part, silly me.

Why did you let her in in the first place? Kick her out, no wait, keep her there till I get there. It'd probably be best if you kicked the others out though.

*just smirks*

Will do. We'll be in my quarters when you arrive. And what was I supposed to do, Harry? I don't know what she wanted...and it's better she be here then poking around some court that has less respect for you. Or would see her as a nice bargaining tool.

Oh great... like I actually needed any more reason to be paranoid. Thank you for that.

Just being realistic, Harry.

I know, that's the part that scares me the most.

She's safe. She's here. Just concentrate on that.

Is a bit of house-cleaning in order?

No. Not precisely.

The daughter of a friend stopped by. Not unusual. But this time she brought a herd with her. The last thing my staff needs is hormonal teenage boys staring at them.

Kids. *shrugs*

We-e-e-lll if the situation ever gets serious where you want some more terminal kinda solution, you just let me know, ma'am. Always happy to be of service.

*smiles* Well aren't you the gentleman. So hard to find that these day.

*extends her hand* I'm Bianca.

*takes her hand, bows over it* I'm old-fashioned, ma'am. Miss Bianca.

Name's Ellis. Ain't been up Chicago-way in a few years. How's the city treating folks of our particular persuasion?

It's a pleasure, Ellis.

We're all right, I suppose. I never thought I'd find myself missing the council.

Likewise.

Way I reckon, it ain't gone forever. Things rarely are with us, now isn't that the truth? What may be a long while to the mortals, well now, that's just a bit of a blink to some of us.

Nicely put. And I suppose you're right. But right now it's more than a bit aggravating.