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"Yeah.. like Troy..." He had always thought that was the dumbest reason to start a war. He mulled over her question for a minute, pausing under one of the flickering street lights. "I think it is on the part of the Lycans and Vampires. I couldn't tell you about the Shifters or Witches. Maybe if fifty or sixty years everyone will stop acting like spoiled children and accept it." He wasn't exactly going to hold his breath waiting for it though.
Xyne tugged his gloves on a bit better, making a small face. "I'm honestly more of a cashew person but coffee? Coffee is evil. I am convinced it is a sinister plot to make everyone an addict and then deprive them all of it and watch them suffer." He could not stand the taste of coffee, especially the weak watery stuff they always had at Headquarters. Lil's tea was infinitely better. "I can't believe they didn't even tell you what shift you would be on. But, since they didn't.... My patrol route is usually the Bi-Level Market, then I walk to the The Second Circle bar, and then I have to make a patrol at Adrian's. I've been pulling a lot of doubles lately, with so many gone.." The Bi-Level Market was a massive flea market that catered to all the races. Despite being just inside the Northern District, it was technically neutral territory. Every race had stands there, and like the Bar, it was a prime place for fights to break out.
Pointing at a large building across the street, Xyne started explaining. "That's the meeting hall." It looked like an old warehouse, with dented doors and a couple of boarded up windows. A placard with the clan's name hung proudly in one of the well lit areas. "They are not going to be very happy to see us, especially since we don't have much to tell them yet. I can talk to the Pack Leader if you want to try and pin down the one that called it in, Allister."
Xyne tugged his gloves on a bit better, making a small face. "I'm honestly more of a cashew person but coffee? Coffee is evil. I am convinced it is a sinister plot to make everyone an addict and then deprive them all of it and watch them suffer." He could not stand the taste of coffee, especially the weak watery stuff they always had at Headquarters. Lil's tea was infinitely better. "I can't believe they didn't even tell you what shift you would be on. But, since they didn't.... My patrol route is usually the Bi-Level Market, then I walk to the The Second Circle bar, and then I have to make a patrol at Adrian's. I've been pulling a lot of doubles lately, with so many gone.." The Bi-Level Market was a massive flea market that catered to all the races. Despite being just inside the Northern District, it was technically neutral territory. Every race had stands there, and like the Bar, it was a prime place for fights to break out.
Pointing at a large building across the street, Xyne started explaining. "That's the meeting hall." It looked like an old warehouse, with dented doors and a couple of boarded up windows. A placard with the clan's name hung proudly in one of the well lit areas. "They are not going to be very happy to see us, especially since we don't have much to tell them yet. I can talk to the Pack Leader if you want to try and pin down the one that called it in, Allister."