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Vincent paused a moment, but shook his head, Alice's reluctance wasn't irrational, but the longer they stayed in this place the more chance there was they wouldn't leave here it all.
"I disagree, Best we make a hasty exit before we all wind up like our late friend The Baron," he said.
"We've already demonstrated that we can handle ourselves in a fight." He said gesturing to himself, to the brujah and Deadward. "I think its safe to say that there are many more to come this night. Were there any other option, I'd avoid a confrontation. But seeing as we're caught between a sharpshooter upstairs and whatever's behind door number two, I don't see us as having any choice but to push forward."
"And you," directed at Eric, "need to stop coddling your girlfriend, how do expect her to grow into her talons if she's robbed of the opportunity to use them?" His words had an edge to them, which spoke to the Giovanni's mood. This was the second time in as many minute he'd seen the Laso grab hold of his 'friend' at the first sign of danger. "While you may not trust any of the rest of us, our verbal contract to work together is all the assurance you're going to get. If something comes up we will deal with it, but we need everyone functional."
He then turned his attention back to Alice, his tone was softer, but his words still rife with conviction. "Fear, while healthy to avoid danger becomes a liability when you're already in it. So accept it and move forward, whatever lies on the other side of that door, bare your fangs and remember what you are, a predator. Not some helpless chattle."
"I disagree, Best we make a hasty exit before we all wind up like our late friend The Baron," he said.
"We've already demonstrated that we can handle ourselves in a fight." He said gesturing to himself, to the brujah and Deadward. "I think its safe to say that there are many more to come this night. Were there any other option, I'd avoid a confrontation. But seeing as we're caught between a sharpshooter upstairs and whatever's behind door number two, I don't see us as having any choice but to push forward."
"And you," directed at Eric, "need to stop coddling your girlfriend, how do expect her to grow into her talons if she's robbed of the opportunity to use them?" His words had an edge to them, which spoke to the Giovanni's mood. This was the second time in as many minute he'd seen the Laso grab hold of his 'friend' at the first sign of danger. "While you may not trust any of the rest of us, our verbal contract to work together is all the assurance you're going to get. If something comes up we will deal with it, but we need everyone functional."
He then turned his attention back to Alice, his tone was softer, but his words still rife with conviction. "Fear, while healthy to avoid danger becomes a liability when you're already in it. So accept it and move forward, whatever lies on the other side of that door, bare your fangs and remember what you are, a predator. Not some helpless chattle."