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Topic Started: Feb 25 2007, 12:06 PM (252 Views)
Drucilla Damonica
Anarchisten
She wasn't sure why she had decided to come out this evening, she didn't usually care for clubs, but she had scene a flyer for this place earlier in the day while emptying her P.O. Box at the post office. Drucilla hadn't seen a good band play in a few, so she had gone shopping, bought a new outfit from a little shop called Ziggy Anne's last stand and prepared for a night out on the town.

So here she was standing next to the bar, decked out in black fatigues and a black wife beater with calf high black combat boots. Her tattoo's showed clearly on her arms and back accented perfectly by the cut of her top. She wore a ring of chains around her neck and had a matching wallet chain hanging from her back pocket to her belt loop in front. Her dark brown hair was piled messily on top of her head, in a just got out of bed style secured by silver chop sticks. She took a drink of her beer, she hated the flavor of alchohol out of a plastic cup, she preferred glass, but it was safer and cleaner to have plastic in a club where fights broke out often.

As Drucilla scanned the club she a lot of attractive men and women, so many for the choosing, perhaps it was a good idea to come out tonight, she was loving the chaotic atmosphere of this club, and decided that she might start frequenting the place, in fact maybe she could hook up with a job here. She called to the bartender and he came over, followed by her inquiring as to whether they were looking for any bartenders or waitstaff. She was then told to hold on a sec while he grabbed a manager, so she stood there drinking her beer while waiting for the manager to appear.
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Marcus DeGaul
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"Looking for a job?" Marcus asked as he stepped up behind the woman. As he spoke, the manager of the place, a portly fellow name Raul, walked up. Marcus nodded to him, and Raul scurried back into his office, presumably to get the papers. While he waited, Marcus scanned the would-be bartender. She seemed to be the right type of person.

He had just come from another one of his holdings, where he had been interviewing another prospective employee, so Marcus was tired. He supposed it was his own fault for hiring such weak, indecisive men to run his clubs. He almost sighed.

Raul came back with the papers in hand. "Ah, you're back. Did you stop for coffee on the way? If so, I hope you brought me some." Raul quailed in front of Marcus even as he handed him the papers. Marcus in turn, shook them at the woman. "Before I give these to you, I need to know your name. Raul here isn't the brightest, so I imagine he forgot to ask."
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Drucilla Damonica
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Drucilla was shocked when someone spoke over her shoulder, she hadn't been expecting someone to pop up behind her like that, and frankly she hated it when people were sneakier than her.

" Yes I am actually." She got out before a heavier set man came waddling up with some papers in hand. The stranger quickly grabed the papers and cut off the man quite rudely. She was slightly taken aback, but assumed this guy was the boss. She had delt with bigger jerks than this guy, so she straightened her posture, gathering her courage and jutting her chin slightly before answering his next question.

" Drucilla Damonica, you can call me Dru though Mr. ....." She trailed off not knowing his name. She could sense he was Anarchisten and new he was powerful, so she figured she may as well ask the man if he new where she might find the Clanlieter.

" I'm kinda new around here and havn't had a chance to pay homage to the Clanleiter, I was wondering if you might know where I may find him?" She asked kinda abrubtly as she thought about it. Immediately she wished she had bit her tounge and somehow felt as if she had done something offensive, but she wasn't sure why she felt that way.
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Marcus DeGaul
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"DeGaul. I am Marcus DeGaul." With that, he handed Drucilla the papers. He quirked an eyebrow at her tone. "Well, I have to admit, I like your style. The job's yours if you want it." He gave her a grin. "Members eat here for free, so you're more than welcome to help yourself. Just try not to kill anybody."

Marcus was relieved that Drucilla was in a rush, because he was too. As to the clanleiter....

"That would depend upon which you would like to speak with. Multiple clans are represented in this city, like most cities. Right now you're in Anarchisten territory. If that's who you're looking for, I really don't require vampires to pay homage. If you want to, go ahead, but I prefer to keep it more of a relationship of equals. Don't let that give you any ideas though." He looked around the establishment.

"When can you start?" He could sense she was an independant soul. Raul would have a terrible time with her. Marcus almost laughed.
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Drucilla Damonica
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She was kinda suprised at how quickly she got hired, not even an interview, she really must be looking quite good tonight. She felt her confidence rise a little more, and made a mental note to find a not so willing donar before the night was over. She would surely try not to kill anyone, but accidents always did have a tendency to happen around her.

" Well Anarchestin actually, how funny that I've found you so easily master. I appreciate the idea's that you run your clan with, and look forward to serving you however possible. Thank you so much for the job, would you still like me to fill these out?" She asked holding up the papers. "

She thought about saying she could start right then, but then thought about the meal she had earlier imagined. She needed to explore the club before she began working there, test the waters if you will.

" I can start tomarrow if you would like Mr. DeGaul. I would like to explore your club a bit tonight though if you don't mind." She said while taking a drink of her warm beer. She would order a fresh one in a moment.
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"Well, yes. The papers, though a formality at this point, will keep the Politiker off our backs. They tend to whine when people try to dispense with their precious beaurocracy." Marcus replied to her question.

"I hope you will like working here, Drucilla. If any of our human employees give you trouble, feel free to teach them a lesson." Marcus paused to look meaningfully at Raul. "Keep them out of the hospital though."

"If you don't have a place yet, we have housing available on the old Rec Road. Do you know where that is?" He liked to keep new vampires close so he could keep an eye on them. One never knew if there was treachery afoot until after the viper had struck.



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Drucilla Damonica
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"She smiled yes I know where Old Rec Road is, I ran across it last week while exploring the city actually." she said not totally a lie, she had ran across it, it just hadn't been by accident, she had been looking for the Clanlieter's home, Drucilla always liked to know a little bit about her enemy.

" Thank you so much for your graciouse hospitality, I'll be sure to check out those living arrangments while I'm apartment searching, perhaps I'll take you up on that offer." She commented, letting him know that she wasn't just going to up and move into a home of his choosing, though she would, but for reason's of her own that trailed back a few years ago.

" I'll just fill these out then, do you want me to find you when I'm done or just give em to the bartender? And what time should I show up tomarrow?" Dru asked all sugar and spice like.
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