After all the excitement of the last few days, Rhoshamandes was contained somewhere other than Trinity Gate, his sanctuary still being full to the brim with vampires Armand had had no inkling of existing until now. The glass cleared from the broken dome, covered in hoarding for now. He felt it time to declare his own piece to a certain someone before they decided to leave for an indeterminate time. He had to use others sightings to find him, tucked away in a library studying a book Armand wasn't sure he'd ever looked at himself. Marius looked up at his near silent footfalls before he had any thoughts of abandoning this confessional. Sitting at the table. Best get on with it. "There's much to disagree on still I'm sure, and the details I need to know of one day from your mouth not a book. But I'm glad you saved her. And that you spoke up for those under a thousand..." Placing a hand on top of his makers as he spoke. In a flash kissing the ancient on the corner of his mouth before speeding off out of the library.

Everard found the man he was looking for and knocked at the open door of Fareed's room to get his attention. “David said you had that book on crystals and minerals up here. Were you finished with that?“

It made sense to gather his resources closer, re-establish bonds, take chances he didn't think would be possible. Didn't it... Flicking back to the outer present he adjusted his leather jacket, an 80's original over a long sleeved the the top in a mix of greys and blues and violets - he'd bought it as it reminded him of an abstract interpretation of a galaxy from a NASA photograph. Black slim leg jeans and well worn black classic DM Boots. A reflection of old and new. He was meeting Daniel out the front. Taking his own back stair case there.

"Just give me your birthday and let me read you your damn zodiac, Wibi. Don't be a killjoy."