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He had a [i]very[/i] bad feeling about this.

Of course, Enzo was a vampire. He had bad feelings about pretty much everything. The Camarilla-Sabbat War. The fabled coming of Gehenna. A whole family of undead Italian grandmothers. Not to mention tax filing season.

[color=#9e0b0f][i]“...do you have anything useful that might identify any supernatural activity around here? Kindred or otherwise."[/i][/color]

The boy turned his head, taking his eyes off the street as he looked up at Ian. [color=#3d85c6]“I’m better with corpses than I am with spirits,”[/color] the necromancer admitted, before turning his gaze back to the streets and alleys before them.

Closing his eyes, the child was quiet for a moment as he listened. Not to the traffic passing behind them. Not to the people mulling about. [color=#3d85c6]“It’s what you’d expect,”[/color] the boy offered finally, as he opened his eyes and looked back up at the Brujah. [color=#3d85c6]“Lots of lingering regret.” [/color]

Glancing off to an alleyway between the club and an adjacent building, he remarked, [color=#3d85c6]“An overdose in that alley.”[/color] Turning to indicate the street, he added, [color=#3d85c6]“Someone killed in the crosswalk.” [/color]

But that was it. Which, was neither good nor bad. Lots of Kindred activity never reached the Shadowlands. [color=#3d85c6]“The ghosts don’t seem particularly concerned about anything here. It feels like an ordinary street,”[/color] Enzo remarked, as a hand came up toward his neck. His fingers played with a locket that he wore, as if by nervous habit.

[i][color=#3d85c6]“Vieni qui, Bruno,”[/color][/i] the boy uttered softly. It was possible that Ian would feel the haunting presence as the necromancer called upon the spirit haunting the antique piece. 

[color=#3d85c6]“I’ll send my ghost around to the other side of the club to see if there’s anything there,”[/color] Enzo offered.

Then the boy turned, as if engaged in another conversation with something unseen, and said, [color=#3d85c6]“I’ll help you look at ancestry-dot-com later. [/color][color=#3d85c6][i]E lo faro, lo prometto.[/i][/color][color=#3d85c6]”[/color]