[center][h3][color=a187be]Zeki Glaedwine[/color][/h3][/center]

Zeki gave polite bow to the professor. To be honest, he was slightly afraid he would have had the wrong man, but with Zeki's eccentricities, it would not have even been close to the first time he would have been mistaken for mad.

[color=a187be]"Glaedwine, Zeki Glaedwine. I'm a humble storeowner, unofficially of course. The city would be rather...upset if someone of my heritage was to own a store you see."[/color]

With that, Zeki tipped his glasses downward with his cane. A light blue flame coming from them would show he was not human, but a Licenti.

[color=a187be]"I couldn't agree more about appearances my friend. It takes a wise man to study things for what they truly are. I was hoping you would like the chance to... study things a little bit more closely yourself. I would like to invite you to a little meeting we're having to discuss some of the finer points of the operation. More than mere words to excite a few angry people. Of course, a man of your standing, likely wouldn't want to be too involved. I would just like to give you the chance to see how history turns. 

I never find human history to be boring, no matter how many times I watch it. Oh, look at that, I'm digressing again. In any case, the meeting is at 5:30 tonight at 2354 West Arid Drive. We'll have refreshments, here is my card should you come."[/color]

A business card was quickly produced reading

[i]Zeki Glaedwine
The Twilight Spirit
Owner[/i]

"For every whisper, and every item of supernatural report."
[i]2354 West Arid Drive
555-5555[/i]

And with the card given, Zeki turned to leave. He was suppose to be the leader of the rebellion, but the warehouse was getting a little too noisy for his tastes. He liked to think of himself as a quiet man, but truthfully, he liked to hear himself speak, and he couldn't do that drowned out by noise and other people.
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-To everyone in the warehouse-

The actual meeting consisted of far fewer individuals. The meeting place, [i]The Twilight Spirit[/i] was not a store meant to fit alot of people. Zeki had set up some chairs in back, in his actual portion of the store. He impatiently tapped his foot as it was 5:29, and he was itching to start. Normally, Zeki liked to delegate these sorts of meetings, but he was at a shortage of capable people at the moment. Roger's great speaking ability and charisma were all the more reason why Zeki had sent him out to rally more people.

The room had a projector up, with Zeki's laptop's contents shown across it. Open was his files, specifically C:/Documents/Operations. 

The most recently modified were two titled:

'Phase 1: Jailbreak
Phase 1: Rally diversion.'

All the way down were various titles of things planned, with a fairly large file, taking up several gigs, simply titled 'contingencies'. Most of them were small operation names that didn't seem to specify anything immediately violent.

It made Zeki seem either completely technically inept, or open to those he'd invited to this special meeting. Either way, Zeki couldn't wait to begin.