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"Really you would teach me how to dance?" Ora said smiling as she looked up at him with her bright eyes smiling. She would love to learn how to dance where she was not tripping over her own feet. She giggled at the thought of her dancing at the ball like a elegant lady in her dress and mask. "o do you have a outfit for the ball?" she asked him as she had a skip in her step as they walked.

Gypsy went down to the front room where she considered the news she'd just gotten and found herself staring into the flames of the fire set in the large fireplace, her cloak and hood covering her from head to toe. She was considering whether or not to go see Blade. But she knew she was useless in emotional situations. Even her own.

Give her something to fight and she was good. But emotions were something no one could really fight, so she was out of her depth. That meant she stayed in the front room, wondering what to do now...

A slightly scruffy man in a suit strode into the room with his nose planted firmly in a book. He paused and turned his head to look behind him "You coming James?". A younger man dressed impeccably an ensemble looking like it was straight out of the 1840's (waistcoat and all) "Of course I'm coming! I... I just had to fix my crease, that's all." Jame's mechanical eye whirred as it took in the decor "Nice place. Impressive really, and here I was expecting dank corridors and coffins." Jack made a small, but undisputedly grumpy noise, "Great Father save me, I swear, Brian just told me off for being rude. And look at you. We're guests here. Be polite." The sound of their accents was unmistakably British, although Jame's was much more pronounced.

James simply rolled his eyes "Of course, of course. Heaven forbid I ruin the entire wedding by making an observation." Jack snorted "I've seen men killed for making observations." James stood with his hands on his hips "You were a member of a fanatic religious organization, of course you have." Jack gestured for James to shut up and pointed out that there were other people in the room besides them.

Anne stopped spinning as she looked over at who was speaking to them, she had that cheerful smile on her face but she was a type that couldn't stay when listening to some so she was swaying a bit.

Hector look over at her and gave a warm smile listened to her words, as she a have very enchanting voice' but he knew better then to be rude. He fold an arm in front of him and gave her a small bow, "Well thank you dear lady for filling us in and welcoming us." He said warmly and softly stood up straight.

Vince softly looked at her with his dark brown eyes, he thought her voice was very lovely and could easily see she didnt show herself off much, but he bet from the sound of her voice she probably looked very lovely. Vince gave a warm smile and bowed his head in thanks.

The three of them looked over at the humans that entered, Hector smirked at the comment of coffins. Anne giggled at it and twirled over to the one called Jack and booped his nose and gives him a playful wink. "Hmm well you can come see and join me in my coffin any time handsome" She teased as she was always a big flirt around men she thought was cute.

Vince softly shook his head at Anne "Please dear Anne control yourself while we are here." Vince says in a soft but strict tone as he spoke to Anne. Anne looks over at him and gives him a cute pouty face "What I was just having a little fun" She says innocently and then retreats back over to her bag leaving the human be.

Jack held up his hands, clearly revealing that the book he had been reading was a pocket Bible "Rest assured madame, this time I'm not here to cause any harm." An unnamed emotion took over his face, it was almost blank, but clearly there was something going on in his mind. Mostly how utterly attractive that woman was, even if she was acting a bit... Bitchy. And also how he accidentally mentioned the last time he was here, a good century or so ago, as a Church sanctioned hunter. At least he had been so green then he hadn't done any damage, who knew how long their memories could run.

James on the other hand put his hands in his pockets as he eyed the woman, his mechanical eye repeatedly focusing and refocusing. He simply said "Seems logical." and then an attractive young vampire touched his nose. His eye made a clicking noise as it focused on her hand. In a rather strained tone of voice he said "I think I'd rather, not thank you very much." As pretty as she was, she was still a vampire. James wasn't the biggest fans of vampires, nor did he know too much about them besides the stories he had heard. The other woman's mentioning of willing donors and hunting made him uneasy, he felt vaguely like a cattle being brought to a slaughter.

When someone bumped into Jack and knocked his bible to the ground, and promptly asked for a "thousand pardons" Jack deadpanned "No harm done." The book flew back into Jacks hands without any prompting on his part, and obediently opened back up to the page where he had left off.
"This time." Jack looked evenly at the person who bumped into him, his voice growing cold "Just look where you're going, don't want to trod on any toes now do we?"

Meanwhile, James had begun twirling a pocket watch on a long brass chain round his fingers. "Should I go fetch Brian? I think I will." He turned to Jack "Hold down the fort for me." Without further delay, he vanished with a sharp crack. Jack muttered "Show off" James had done that intentionally to demonstrate that he wasn't powerless. The idiot.
[[James exited & Jack remains]]

Anne didn't pay much attention to her as she left, but Hector and Vince got a bit of her aura and couldn't help eye the hints of her beauty secretly hiding her cloak. Hector smirks and looks at Vince, "Well what a sweet lovely lady, I do hope to see her again. Come along Anne lets get us some rooms and then explore the castle a bit with me will you?" Hector says lightly as he turns letting Anne take his arm as the fallow the servants to the rooms. "Sure Hector...You coming Vince?" Anne said as she looked back at him.

Vince was staring a bit at the doors that she passed through and broke out of his thought as he looked at Anne as she spoke to him, he gave her a light smile. "No dear, you two have go ahead without me, I will join in a bit." Vince says lightly and turned to the door she went through as he was going to least check on her to see if she was alright, she did seem to run out of the room a bit quickly.

(exit)

Rayne begins to look towards jack and accepts the offer to sit in one of the seats befoere him. He watches as the cigarette bursts and came to life as he began to smoke it...he began to wonder how many of them were on this islnd nd as well who that girl was that left the room... "Well to be honest im not really sure how i got here or why im here exactly but from the looks of it i have been welcomed with a sight of as you could say open arms" He slightly chuckles in effort to make his presence seem harmless. "But i can say that this place does catch my curiosity"...
]/color] "would you care for a drink sir", one of the servants had asked as he sets a cup in front of rayne. He began to drink from the cup noticing that it was filled with blood... He begins to feel uneasy as for he had no understanding what was going on and gently sat the cup down. So what about yourself what brought you here to this island?

A marriage...how interesting i would have never to been able to think a place like this could have a wedding... He begins to reach into his coat pocket and pulls out a scroll that he sets onto the table. He leaves it there knowing he would be asked about it but didnt have a care for who would ask him about it. His eyes began to glow an blood red underneath his hair but never bothered to raise his head to look at the young man for rayne didnt know what was wrong inside of him. His eyes begin to have dark rings around them as he could feel his claws gripping into his thieghs trying to maintain his self under control for he could feel that there was something here catching his inner demon's attention and the last thing he wanted to do was cause a scene in the room.

"s**t its happening again..."he thought to himself as he began to reach into his pants pocket and opened up a vial of hybrid blood but had the appearance of regular blood and began to pour it into the cup and began to drink from it. His eyes began to calm themselves down as he began to look up at the young man and promptly asks.. I never got your name *he tries to extend out his hand in efforts to not make any attention to the scroll that he sat upon the table and the gestures his body was undergoing.