[color=598527]Interpreting their reactions to her words, Margarita offered respect to the trading of speaking between the Kindred. She gave as much as she received, taking note of the lack of recompense from her appointment as faux-head of this small collaboration of ne'er-do-wells. Her eye twitched as a small bug buzzed its way into it, which sent a small revulsion across her body that was fought off with a bit of focus. The woman's head shuddered slightly, and she clutched her arms close to her chest. Her clothes fell loose around her in the dank air, and salty breeze that ruffled the thick fabrics of her dark and faded purple pants. The semi-sari she tumbled across her body did well enough to hide how emaciated her Nosferatic form was, but that did little to change how imposing she looked as a vision of death itself. Happy to hear a bit of positive response for once, Margarita perked up with a toothy grin at the offerings of a haven and pleasantries. [b][color=aba000]"I could think of nothing more agreeable. Personally, I believe I will be taking my refuge in the underground labyrinths I'm so accustomed to; unless this would raises suspicions amongst us, at which point I would gladly stink up your haven with my homely presence."[/color][/b] Her words seemed to be pointed at herself more than anyone else: a relishing of her ghastliness. The same toothy grin cracked her dry hide as she listened to the small childe speak, more enjoying the silly sight of the youngling enjoying a cigarette. [color=aba000][b]"Whatever your haven is made of, be it plaster or periwinkle, I'm sure it will suffice our meager needs. After all, being Kindred, it's not as if we need a large space in which to live. We'll operate out of your gracious giving of locale, Dawn. I'm sure your openness would be of great pleasure to the Prince, unlike others.[/b][/color] The words dripped with venom as they dribbled off her tongue into the air which you could practically chew on it was so full of brine and stink. Her misty eyes glazed over the crew again, which she followed with a short remark. [b][color=aba000]"Very well then. Any other misgivings or questions we should address on our way to your haven, Dawn. Would you be so kind?"[/color][/b] Her bony hand extended forwards, as if to offer the lead of the group over to Dawn.[/color]