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[romany_guard]

A young Frenchman leans nonchalantly against a wall, barely visible until he moves with a panther-like elegance. He has dark hair and eyes and a fine-boned grace, and is short, but every movement shows that innate grace and power. All he wears is a sweater and jeans, whatever the weather, but doesn't look sloppy

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[bloodandsilk]

*recognizes the accent, and is reminded of when there was more French in New Orleans than the name of the Quarter* *also easily recognizes another like himself, and he tenses slightly*

Whereever this place actually is, it is very far from New York, I think. *bows slightly, eyes never leaving the shorter vampire* Welcome, my name is Christian.

[romany_guard]

*notices the tension and is on guard, but bows politely*

Thank you, Christian. I am Andre.

[bloodandsilk]

Welcome, Andre. I hope you don't mind living in a place where everyone knows what you are. *slight smile*

[romany_guard]

Is there danger in it here?

[bloodandsilk]

Not too much, but some people have friends who may take offense. And around here, people don't usually stay dead.

[romany_guard]

*amused* Then in that way, at least, we will be on equal footing.

[bloodandsilk]

*amused as well* I suppose we are. Of course, you still have to look out for the various deities, but most of the time they only cause problems for each other.