Watchers' Council Chronicles
DA Act Two
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Watchers' Council Chronicles
DA Act Two
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Joseph didnt know if MARK was the one he was warned about. Quentin: Ill leave you two to get further acquainted(he looks to the others) Join me for a night cap? The others leave and Joseph looks at Mark with a smile. Joseph: So..Mark..tell me how you came to be with us? Mark: Well I was working for Quentin for a long time, and he told me he wanted me to assist you. Joseph noticed how Mark didnt give much information, but that was no reason to believe he was the one. Joseph: (chuckles some) Well, working for Quentin is enough to be prepared for anything.. Mark put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants and rocked slowly from the toes and heels of his polished
shoes Mark: In any case, I look forward to working with you Joe, the council thinks highly of you Joseph noticed Marks seemingly casual gestures, but when he noticed Mark didnt seem to pose any threat, he
relaxed a bit and sat down in a fine leather chair. Joseph: Oh really.. He asked with a small smile, not very surprised but he was not being pompous about it Mark walked over to a small cherry wood trolly, which had crystal glasses and liquor on it Mark:Yes..actually, mark gestures to Joe asking if he would like some scotch. Joseph nodded and crossed his legs lightly Joseph: Well thats always a good thing to hear- cut to the council entrance hall Tyler and Samantha were speaking with Quentin Quentin: (smirks some) So how do you think Joe will take to his new partner in crime? Tyler stood beside Samantha, gently putting his arm around her waist. Tyler: Only time will tell Samantha nodded lightly in agreement. Samantha: He seems different now anyways(She began..then stopped breifly) Quentin raised a brow and looked at her along with Tyler. Quentin: Whats wrong? Samantha gave Tyler a look only he would fully understand, before continueing the statement, but only on a
lighter note to satisfy Quentins curiosity. Samntha: Just that hed probably appreciate the help she smiled some and Tyler joined her in smiling, and Quentin nodded. Quentin: Thats what I figured, Im glad he didnt object to it, it would of made things very uncomfortable.. Quentin turned his back and retreived a cigar from a box which sat on a rather expensive coffee table. When his back was turned, the two glanced to each other a moment tyler frowned at her a bit in warning Quentin cut the tip off the cigar and lit it. He glanced to his watch and winced lightly Quentin: Oh myexcuse me, I must be off. Im late for a meeting.. He gave Samantha a friendly smile and gave Tyler a pat on the shoulder. On his way out, he spoke over his
shoulder Quentin: give them a few more moments Quentin walked on out and tyler glared some at samantha
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