<div class="floatright">(http://images.wikia.com/harrypotter/images/archive/5/56/20120713172723!Ian_whyte.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>Deitrich Anderson</strong></span>- Appearance 2, Huge Size, Blush of Health<br/><br/>Deitrich chuckled, a rather overt sound on someone his size.<strong>"They don't want to pay. They think 'oh, he just gave us guns, now we shoot him and take his guns and our money.' That's why you never sell a loaded weapon."</strong>He nodded sagely at that, and then she produced a business card. He looked it over, being a little confused for a time before he got the connection.<strong>"Ah, a flesh peddler. I have no need to buy such enjoyment, I am fully functional and more than able to entice prey. I imagine the business is lucrative, though. If you need security measures, we could talk."</strong>His own card was produced and handed over. It had only a number on it, no name, no stylization.<strong>"Beyond that, if you need anything I can provide, give me a call."</strong>Their business seemingly concluded, if there was nothing else he gave another slight bow of the head, this time carefully avoiding direct looks at her breasts, and sought out a wall to hold up. The night was taxing his social muscles, for a ventrue he was not so used to being sociable and amiable. Things were different in the old countries.