[h3][b]Bean Sidhes[/b][/h3]

Maeve made a rude gesture at Angel as he walked away, shaking her hair back to normal. [color=ed1c24]"You and I both know I'm going to sleep on it again. Better keep it close this mission. Thanks for saving me from dying horribly though!"[/color]

For Kiara's part, she merely arched an eyebrow at Samad as he made a face at her. He was going to be troublesome, that was certain. Angry and bitter never ended well. She turned her attention to the debriefing, ignoring Maeve's snickers at Angel's discomfort. The mirth quickly vanished as the situation was explained. This was bad. The Bloodlines were always snippy with one another, sometimes even violent. But always in the shadows, and never to this extreme. [i][color=ed1c24]Peraltas?[/color] [color=598527]No. Not their style. Too open, too public, too obvious. I doubt it was a Bloodline at all. No one would risk war and AMRO's wrath like this.[/color] [color=ed1c24]Someone new to fight! Think they'll last longer than the others?[/color] [color=598527]Doubt it, you bloodthirsty maniac. AMRO doesn't take true rivals lightly.[/color][/i] She ignored Maeve's sigh of disappointment, scanning what information they knew. It wasn't much. Next to nothing, in fact. Kiara glanced up, searching for anyone who knew more than she did, while Maeve rested her head in a hand, bored and waiting for the mission to begin. Kiara immediately spotted Cade's reaction, and Samad's growing frustration. Her eyebrows rose once more at the sight.

[i][color=598527]Cade knows them. Personally.[/color] [color=ed1c24]Good for him. He can lead the charge finding them.[/color] [color=598527]If his Partner gets his anger under control.[/color] [color=ed1c24]Quite an asshole isn't he?[/color] [color=598527]Yeah.[/color] [color=ed1c24]A bleeding heart and a bitter asshole. Neither of whom trust the other. They'll die in a year. Hopefully not on our mission.[/color][/i]

The two Asylums stood up and followed the Ante Mortem through the portal, Maeve making a disgruntled face and noise as she popped out in the Cafe. Kiara merely shook her head and smiled, stepping out of the way for the rest of them. Teleportation never bothered her. It was always a pleasure to be surrounded in darkness, disconnected from the world. The two Banshees rolled their eyes at each other as Angel and Reri both immediately leapt to the ever important business of eating the cafe food. [color=1a7b30]"They'll catch up with us later. Or we'll have to put out their fires. One of the two, or perhaps even both."[/color] Maeve glanced at Samad as he growled at Cade, snorting. [color=ed1c24]"If you were less of an asshole, you'd probably have a better time. Kiara and I will take San Moise." [/color]She began to head out, stopping and looking over her shoulder in exasperation as Kiara spoke. "[color=598527]Cade, how are we going to convince Anya to trust us if we meet her?"[/color] [color=ed1c24]I mean, I'm all for just catching her if she tries to run and hauling her back here. Unconscious if need be."[/color] Maeve interjected, earning a disproving look from her partner. 

[color=598527]"I'd rather avoid that. Poor girl has been through quite enough already."[/color]