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Oct 29, 2006 22:14

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bodymyblood October 30 2006, 06:26:27 UTC
Needless to say, McKinley is a little discombobulated. He hadn't thought it prudent to resist the big vamps, though to be honest his curiosity was piqued by the prospect of meeting Claire Pullman-- if she's the Claire who's responsible for the blood drives, that is-- but even if she is, he doesn't understand what she'd possibly want with him, and he's not sure how far to trust the intentions of someone who'll stage a kidnapping just for an audience.

He is very surprised indeed to find that he recognizes her.

"Ah ..."

Blinks.

"Claire Pullman, I presume?"

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undermyheel October 30 2006, 06:27:46 UTC
She swings down her legs and stands smoothly. Reaching out, she offers a hand.

"I don't believe we formally met."

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bodymyblood October 30 2006, 06:39:22 UTC
McKinley does not reciprocate the gesture.

"No," he agrees.

"I don't believe we did."

Is this just ... how they roll in Chicago, or what?

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undermyheel October 30 2006, 06:45:49 UTC
She pauses for a moment, hand still extended.

Then her lips twist. "Father I don't bite vampires. That'd just be redundant."

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bodymyblood October 30 2006, 06:51:37 UTC
His own lips quirk wryly.

Well, you do abduct them.

"I suppose I'm relieved, then."

He's not.

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undermyheel October 30 2006, 06:56:37 UTC
Claire snorts and sits back in her chair, gesturing at the chair across from her.

"I'm Claire Pullman, which would have been more polite and standard if you'd obey social niceties."

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bodymyblood October 30 2006, 07:01:45 UTC
McKinley does, at least, sit.

It seems best to, all things consideed-- Claire does, after all, have a lot of rather impressively-muscled people at her command.

"Well, you certainly held up your end, Ms. Pullman."

If there is sarcasm, it is difficult to detect. He might just be referring to the handshake, or lack thereof.

"Incidentally, I'm Father McKinley."

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undermyheel October 30 2006, 07:04:54 UTC
He smile turns amused.

"I know exactly who you are, Father."

There's a brief pause and she appears to be choosing her words.

"I wanted to apologize for how our last meeting went."

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bodymyblood October 30 2006, 07:10:06 UTC
McKinley's eyebrows arch.

Knows exactly who he is, does she?

"I ... see," he says, neutral.

"And you felt that needed to be done here?"

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undermyheel October 30 2006, 07:12:31 UTC
"I don't leave the house much."

She drums her fingers on the desk briefly. Motioning, she has the two men outside the door shut it. "A side effect of no longer feeling comfortable in my own city."

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bodymyblood October 30 2006, 07:19:56 UTC
McKinley glances to the door, shifting uneasily in his seat as it shuts. The room feels a good deal smaller now.

My city, she says. Also comfortable.

Maybe she means safe.

"I'm sorry to hear that," he says, and he is. "These days, Chicago seems to be an uncomfortable place-- or more uncomfortable than it was."

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undermyheel October 30 2006, 07:22:22 UTC
Nodding, she crosses her legs, business skirt streatching a little bit.

"Once this was the place that everyone wanted to come because we could promise safety."

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bodymyblood October 30 2006, 07:31:56 UTC
He frowns.

That has been what they've said, about this place.

"Safety is a difficult thing to promise anyone," he says. "Even at the best of times."

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undermyheel October 30 2006, 07:34:13 UTC
"You want to guess what the difference is between the Pope and Manson?"

Claire looks at him, expectantly.

She's wearing a button up shirt, buttoned all but the top, and her hair is tied in an intricate knot at the base of her neck.

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bodymyblood October 30 2006, 07:45:34 UTC
McKinley suppresses a groan.

So they're here to tell Catholic jokes?

"I'd hazard that there's more than one," he says.

"But please; enlighten me."

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undermyheel October 30 2006, 07:47:42 UTC
Her smile is amused.

"The pope promises people heaven if they obey God's devine will. He says, 'if you do this, you'll be safe not now, but later.' Charles Manson didn't need to make people feel safe, he needed to convince them that they couldn't live without him. He needed to scare people."

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