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Post by Not A Wizard on Jul 12, 2015 6:03:09 GMT
"Glad one of us can..."
Rohan had never been clubbing: Never quite had the opportunity. As a teen it had seemed like something he'd probably end up doing, but with all that had happened it wasn't like he had much oppurtunity. And nowadays it just didn't really appeal to him. Luckily, Padma seemed to have some experience with it so they wouldn't be entirely fish out of water: Just him, probably. But that's usual, I suppose. The monk in training would just do what he did best: Follow someone elses lead, and try not to fuck anything up along the way. Though he wasn't exactly thrilled that their informant was a Vampire. Beggars can't be choosers.
"Ah, right, phone."
That he did have. Cell Phones were frankly just too convenient not to have one in Rohan's opinion, so even he carried one around in the loose pockets of his pants. That said, if they were going there together, it hardly seemed important that they had each others number. Though, what if they got seperated, or had to split up? It was a decent way to keep in contact, provided they had no radios or professional equipment at all. Which, they didn't.
"Can you write it down? I'll just put it in my phone on the way there..."
It was asked as a question, but was more of a statement as he abruptly stood from the table. With little warning, he'd pause only to collect contact information from the white haired woman before turning on his heel and strolling outward. It was rude and perhaps a bit awkward to leave so suddenly, but Rohan considered it to the point, no? After all, there wasn't much left to discuss from the sounds of it, and sitting around in a coffee shop wasn't going them much good.
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Post by Puck on Jul 12, 2015 20:10:14 GMT
Demi Gough Demi nodded at the suggestion. It was important to keep in contact with all of these people. With her pale delicate fingers, she tore a napkin from the nearby napkin dispenser that had been sitting on the table throughout this whole briefing. A scarlet ball-point pen clicked as she pulled it from her pockets. She quickly scribbled her number onto the napkin and slid it towards the three. "You may all contact me through this number," she told each of them as the pen returned back into her pocket, "I will let you know if any information pops up or if I found someone else to help you succeed in this task. I hope you also do your part in letting me know how you all progress." The chair screeched as the Magician in white stood up. She gave them a nod and looked at each one of them. "Work quickly and efficiently. This city counts on all of you." With that said, Demi headed off to the cafe's exit and left them to their own devices. OOC: Now the Briefing Thread is over. Move on to the next thread in here.
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