<b>RE: Scaly Station House (Alley out back)</b><br/><br/><blockquote class="bbCodeBlock bbCodeBlock--expandable bbCodeBlock--quote js-expandWatch" data-attributes="" data-quote="SpecialKay" data-source="">
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			"Well... lets... just put it this way... I had to use a tad bit of force to get it out of some...humans who knew of your location. They were...promptly disposed of. I am a hunter of sorts... my abilities in a fight are nearly unreachable, hand to hand or from a distance, I can do it all." Dark said with a smile, leaning back slightly. "I can help take care of the place... I was intending to protect you and all inhabitants under your protection as well."
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</blockquote><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4"><b>"Shows how much you know about me then,"</b></span>Zena growls, sneering for a moment,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4"><b>"or rather, shows how <i>little</i> you know. Humans know exactly where I work, you dumb ass! How do you think I keep in business? This is a HUMAN establishment! What do I need with a psychotic vampire who can't restrain himself?"</b></span><br/><br/>At the latter half of Dark's statement, she laughs coldly,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4"><b>"Unless you're going to be a janitor, I'm not impressed, vampire. You've quite possibly done more harm than good by murdering humans that might, conceivably, know my business operation. If that connection is made enough times, the Scaly Station House will be put under direct investigation. If that happens, the only creature, human or non-human, you will be needing to worry about…"</b></span><br/><br/>Putting Jenny behind her, she raises herself to a majestic nine feet in height,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4"><b>"…is me!"</b></span><br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, Zena lowers herself before speaking more kindly,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4"><b>"I understand you're wanting to help, but you have to understand: the position of this club is precarious. If you <i>truly</i> want to help something other than a gentleman's club, then follow me inside. Any funny business. however, and the NHES will be sweeping your ashes from the sidewalk at dawn. Do I make myself understood, sir?"</b></span>