[b]Lord Giles[/b]

He awoke slightly later than usual, those such things were expected for one of his age. He swung his feet out of bed and was upon his feet, moving like fluid. He donned his fancy robe, from the far east. He clapped his hands loudly and soon several servants rushed in, Several holding different sets of clothes, another one coming in with a large stack of papers. "My lord, there are a few matters of the colony that need to be taken care of. A single vampire of our colony has been taken into RBUC" Giles stopped, paused and looked to him as the servants compared clothing styles holding them against his pale flesh. "Why is he still there?" His voice was cold. His eyes screamed of controlled rage and anger. "I want him out before I'm done dressing, and I want him brought before me. Things are running too smoothly for these things to happen. " He turned his attention back to the men who were now in a heated debate over his attire in which he was to wear for the evening. "Call in Alexander, I would like a word." 

[B]James Gunhammer[/b]
He too was waking up, though on a whole different part of town. His body was stiff from the long patrol from the previous night. He quickly dressed, checking his attire to make sure his collar, and vest were properly fitted. He wrapped his holster around his waist, before shrugging on his other holster at rib cage. Holstering his weapons he trotted down stairs to see a pleasent looking woman setting plates about the table. One, for his eggs, and ham, another for his toast and the final one for his tea, though he usually didn't drink it. English and their obsession with tea. 

"Good morning Mrs. To liver, how are you this evening?" He asked her while taking a seat. He immediately began to slather some butter on the bread. "Anyone stop by for me today?" She was in the middle of cleaning a small cabinet, which looked to be very dusty. He wasn't usually home all that often. So she generally didn't clean ublesst he was due home for a visit, or at home. "I'm well Mr. GunHammer, and a message was delivered for you. Something bout a girl named silver bringing in a vampire of sorts. Though it seemed he belonged to that lord Giles fellow. " With a sigh he took a single bite of the toast and got up, he walked towards the door slipping on his shoes and grabbing his over coat and bowler "Sorry but seems I have to leave, have a good day and thank you for the food." And he was gone. His feet carrying him to RBUC HQ where he navigated its halls to quickly find silver only moments after her previous call. "What in the hell is going on?"