[center][color=#B0E0E6][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Invisibility [/center]

The diner was quiet yet busy enough to prevent people from overhearing the conversation that was about to happen, or the one Penny was having with herself. Christian smiled when she turned back to smile at him. His fingers twitched, feeling the sudden urge to rest his hand on her shoulder in comfort and solidarity. Christian was glad Penny was making the next step in defeating her demons. He hoped it would ease the burden she felt and allow for her to move on. However, he did see the excitement in her eyes and wondered if this was just the start of something bigger. 

[color=#B0E0E6]"The only other way to prepare would be to have done this before. Or a decent work-out. You will be fine. The names of the hunters I gave you are competent enough."[/color]

Christian's eyes wandered to the cars that pulled up and he watched the trio get out. They were all somewhere between 25 and 35, a little rough around the edges but friendly looking. Christian shifted as they approached. He rested a hand on Penny's shoulder and squeezed. 

[color=#B0E0E6]"I'll be right here but I won't say anything. Good luck."[/color] He dropped his hand shortly after he spoke, remaining silent and invisible behind Penny.

Charles was a tall man, around 6 foot 4 inches with the weight and muscle behind it. He sported longer blonde hair that was tied back and a beard to match. He wore flannel as all hunters seemed to, and had wicked blue eyes that seemed to light up with his smile. He smiled brightly at Penny and shook her hand.

"Hiya, I'm Charles, this here is Dylan and that's Annie. So, you've got a vampire problem?" Charles grabbed a nearby chair and sat at the end of the booth table. Dylan and Annie crammed into one side of the booth, leaving the other for Penny.

Where Charles seemed light and bright, Dylan was darker. He had dark brown eyes and medium brown hair and stood at 5 foot 7 inches. He tapped his thumb on the table, looking this way and that with a predatory gleam in his eyes. This man had seen some shit. Well, all three of them had, but Dylan seemed to be a bit more obvious about it.

Christian was wary of all of them-even though he gave their numbers to Penny. Penny was at the disadvantage. These three knew each other and had experience. Penny did not. Even though Christian said he would remain separate from this, a silent observer, he was protective of Penny. More so than he that. He kept a close eye the newcomers, watching for signs of deceit.