<strong>Name:</strong>Lawrence Crown<br/><strong>Species:</strong>Demon, Scion<br/><strong>Location:</strong>NYC, Ending up in LA<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>No one, yet.<br/><br/>Delivering the summons had turned out to be a bit of a trick for Lawrence Crown. The man's existence was often in the wind. He wasn't just part of the rat race, he was winning by a long shot. Of course with a bit of mind reading and a 'trick' that you can outrun even emails- well, you can do very well.<br/><br/>New York. honestly this was Lawrence's kind of town. The Stock Exchange and many of the major banks he can work for money and it's hard to walk around town without falling in lust 8 times a day. He never stayed away from NYC for long if he could avoid it, and laying a summons in NYC was iffy at best for a normal guy let alone Lawrence if he didn't want to see it.<br/><br/>Of course, the US government can get clever when it needs too. When the summons giver and the lust-at-first-sight was the same person- well, some things you just couldn't avoid.<br/><br/>LA. Well, LA wasn't bad. Hollywood wasn't NYC but it had potential. His 'trick' helps here too with a smile on his face.<br/><br/>Lawrence Crown walks in the front door of DCE Headquarters with a smirk on his face, making small talk with a receptionist.