[The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office
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				Title: <strong>[The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MidnightSpade</strong> on <strong>26-06-2016, 23:51:14</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">|| <strong>Name</strong>: Aveline Harper || <strong>Place</strong>: The Red Lady Club/Aveline's Office || <strong>Wearing</strong>: Dress (http://i.imgur.com/Ew7RmqP.jpg) || <strong>Tagging</strong>: Liliana ||</span></div><hr>Aveline listened, as she always listened. People were easy to read when you knew what to look for, and even if what she said wasn't much to Liliana, to the heiress of the Harper line the tiny details could say a lot.<br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span class="bbc_u">{Liliana}</span> “I um, I had just gotten off the late greyhound bus and... I remember thinking about how lucky I was that daddy insisted on the wheeled luggage, because I had to walk a couple blocks from the bus stop... I knew then that there was something amiss... daddy knew I was coming and he'd have been there to pick me up, even though it was just a few blocks... mom and dad were always asking me when I was going to come home and see them... daddy would have been right there in a heart beat...”</span><br><br>&nbsp;Anyone who knew Detective Sinclaire and his daughter could've figured out he would've gone to meet her. And if it was a regular thing then it was a routine that could've been followed by someone who watched him for long enough, they could've gotten him as he went to get into his car. She kept hold of her hand and stroked it reassuringly, urging her on.<br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span class="bbc_u">{Liliana}</span> “Daddy's car... the driver's side door was ajar, which was weird... he was always so finicky about making sure the battery didn't get drained, he never liked the doors left ajar... I always laughed at him for that... but um, anyway, I noticed the car was really messy inside, like someone had been looking for something... but I figured maybe daddy misplaced something for a case and had been looking for it in the car that night, so I brushed it aside...”</span><br><br>Someone targeting him for a information or a case then, rather than going after his daughter. They were just catching him at a vulnerable moment. Open door, so everything was rushed, meaning the possibility of an ambush. Aveline's mind worked a hundred miles a minute while still retaining the compassionate air about her, with a gentle smile and a squeeze of the hand.<br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span class="bbc_u">{Liliana}</span> “The front door was unlocked and if you know anything about detectives, which I am certain you know all about how daddy was about that stuff, it was highly unusual and made me extremely cautious as I went inside... the house was torn apart, like really bad, stuff was torn everywhere, lamps were shattered and furniture broken... they were in the living room when I found them... both of them were face down on the floor, gashes everywhere all over their bodies, it looked like several bones had been broken as well... I... I tried touching everything I could to try and get some clues as to what happened, but I think maybe... someone might have possibly anticipated me, I'm not sure though... I just get the weird suspicion that certain objects were removed from the house...”</span><br><br>A very messy job. Nothing of the professional kind. Someone who was desperate, who wanted something quickly and didn't care what state they left things in. Gashes... She wanted to ask about if they looked like knife marks or claw marks but it certainly wasn't the right moment to delve into details when the poor girl looked so upset. The blonde reached forwards and softly wiped away the tears she'd shed, cupping her face with a kind hand as she explained further about her powers. If they knew Detective Sinclaire had a daughter they would've certainly anticipated she would've inherited his abilities. They might not have been bothered about the state they left things in for human law enforcement but they would've been concerned about Demon Hunters investigating things, so any auras and other magical traces would've been wiped.<br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span class="bbc_u">{Liliana}</span> “Oh, um, I inherited my father's psychic abilities, I can pretty much do everything he could... just you know, not with as much expertise as him, he obviously had more time to practice than me. The one time having these abilities could have actually done me some service and I got natta, zilch, nothing... fate really can be cruel... Anyway... I was hoping you might at least know which case daddy was working on last, is it possible he could have made enemies bigger and badder than himself? Gotten too close to something really big maybe? I know that all sounds like something out of a Sherlock Holmes novel, but I can't think of any other explanation...”</span><br><br>Aveline patted her cheek a final time, leaning back to simply continue stroking the young woman's hand as she looked thoughtful, trying to recall anything that the man would've told her the last time she saw him. <br><br>"I'm sorry to say I can't recall what kind of case he would've been working on. Your father never came to me seeking only one kind of information." Aveline explained, sitting back in her seat and crossing her leg gracefully. "Considering the nature of this club, he would arrive and ask for all kinds of information that anyone might have overheard, or came asking about a handful of people at once. In exchange for looking into a few personal cases for me, I'd give him what I knew about what topics he wanted to know."<br><br>She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, pink eyes gazing off slightly into the distance. Her eyes were the only unusual thing about her, the only overt hint to her bloodline, and one she never really wanted to hide. Pausing only for a moment to think of what else to say, she then continued.<br><br>"From what you've told me, it's clear someone had watched him for a while. Long enough to know he'd be coming to meet you, that he'd be vulnerable for just a moment while he was getting to his car, not suspecting a thing. Someone who wanted to hide something and was desperate to get what they could."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>27-06-2016, 00:21:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/SavinaHime/Liliana%20Sinclare%203_zpsmdu0rddw.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Liliana Sinclaire<br><strong>Place:</strong> The Red Lady club<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Dressed to blend in (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=200510210[/URL) <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aveline<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong><br><strong>Note:</strong><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br>{Aveline}"I'm sorry to say I can't recall what kind of case he would've been working on. Your father never came to me seeking only one kind of information." Aveline explained, sitting back in her seat and crossing her leg gracefully. "Considering the nature of this club, he would arrive and ask for all kinds of information that anyone might have overheard, or came asking about a handful of people at once. In exchange for looking into a few personal cases for me, I'd give him what I knew about what topics he wanted to know."<br><br>Liliana listened silently to Aveline's words, she knew deep down in her gut that even if she didn't have the information on hand, the woman her father trusted most of any contacts he ever had was the best person she could possibly turn to for help... she couldn't really explain it, but despite that she herself barely knew the woman past ten to fifteen minutes... she trusted her.... it was just one of those gut feelings you can't ignore.<br><br>{Aveline}"From what you've told me, it's clear someone had watched him for a while. Long enough to know he'd be coming to meet you, that he'd be vulnerable for just a moment while he was getting to his car, not suspecting a thing. Someone who wanted to hide something and was desperate to get what they could."<br><br>Liliana nodded to this, she herself had been suspicious of there having been stalking before the actual murders were executed, the obvious desperation to find something hinted that this was no randomly chosen target, there was a reason her father and mother were killed... and she was going to find out what it was and make the asshat that did it pay for it!<br>That thought spawned a sudden realization, Aveline said people came and went from this place all the time with all kinds of gossip and that was how her father got some of his best leads... perhaps if she hung around here awhile, she could catch some gossip or perhaps even her abilities would enable her to learn something that tighter lips weren't exactly all too willing to just spew out...<br><br>“Miss Aveline... I know you are very busy around here, but I need to ask you for a favor... would you allow me to work in your establishment for awhile?” Liliana inquired “It would enable me to go under cover in a way and see if any leads turn up... who knows maybe an object in someone's possession might have an interesting story to tell or even... as dizzy as they can make me... someone could trigger a vision... I'm desperate and I really have absolutely no idea where to start beyond here... so... will you help me? I'll take whatever work you give me seriously as well while I am fishing for clues, I promise...”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MidnightSpade</strong> on <strong>27-06-2016, 01:33:58</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">|| <strong>Name</strong>: Aveline Harper || <strong>Place</strong>: The Red Lady Club/Aveline's Office || <strong>Wearing</strong>: Dress (http://i.imgur.com/Ew7RmqP.jpg) || <strong>Tagging</strong>: Liliana ||</span></div><hr>Aveline looked at Liliana for a long while. Her eyes searched the woman's face, reading her desperation as it practically oozed from her. She had nothing left but the need to know <em>why</em>. She was new to the world of demons and hunters, she'd need training. She barely knew how to use her own powers and if she indeed inherit her father's psychic abilities it would be very hard for her to work in the kind of environment.<br><br>"Do you understand what this establishment does?" Aveline asked, her head cocking to the side in a questioning way. "It's easy enough to say you will work here, but you need to understand how we work, and what we do."<br><br>The blonde woman gestured briefly to the large photo hanging from the wall behind her, detailing what would appear to be a family of eight people. Two of them would've been quite obvious to Liliana who they were, as Sebastian and Aveline were quite distinctive in the photo. The rest were similar enough in appearance that they were clearly family.<br><br>"I understand how important family is. My heart already rages for you. Detective Sinclaire was a good friend, a very good friend, and believe me when I say I will personally be looking into as many leads as I can to find out what happened to him. Whether or not you wish to stay here and learn more yourself is up to you, because I can promise you that I will do all in my power myself." Once again she leaned forwards, looking the dark haired woman directly in the eyes.&nbsp; "If you agree to work for me I want you to know full well of what you're getting yourself into and be appropriately prepared for it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>27-06-2016, 02:02:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/SavinaHime/Liliana%20Sinclare%203_zpsmdu0rddw.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Liliana Sinclaire<br><strong>Place:</strong> The Red Lady club<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Dressed to blend in (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=200510210[/URL) <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aveline<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong><br><strong>Note:</strong><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br>{Aveline} "Do you understand what this establishment does?" Aveline asked, her head cocking to the side in a questioning way. "It's easy enough to say you will work here, but you need to understand how we work, and what we do."<br><br>“I do, Miss Aveline, I read all my father's files that remained untouched, The Red Lady was mentioned more than once” Liliana replied, her father had always said that a good detective did as much of their homework as they possibly could, anything and everything within reach that could provide something helpful was to be studied closely... anything in the house of her father's work that hadn't been demolished had been read through several times over.<br><br>She looked then as Aveline gestured over to a large photo hanging on the wall behind her, there were eight people in total which included Aveline and the stern man she'd met upon coming in, she looked at them all intently, it seemed now more than ever after hers had been ripped away, it became clear to Liliana that people tended to take the presence of their family for granted and never really realized how lucky they were to have them in their lives until they were gone.<br><br>{Aveline} "I understand how important family is. My heart already rages for you. Detective Sinclaire was a good friend, a very good friend, and believe me when I say I will personally be looking into as many leads as I can to find out what happened to him. Whether or not you wish to stay here and learn more yourself is up to you, because I can promise you that I will do all in my power myself." Once again she leaned forwards, looking the dark haired woman directly in the eyes.&nbsp; "If you agree to work for me I want you to know full well of what you're getting yourself into and be appropriately prepared for it."<br><br>“I am prepared, for everything...” Liliana replied in all seriousness... nothing else mattered to her anymore, she was angry and she wanted justice, her parents were gone and there was nothing she could do to bring them back to her... so the next best thing was to do whatever it took to find the bastards that did it and make them feel the entirety of her wrath “I want the bastards... I will do anything... ANYTHING... to find them and make them pay... they didn't just kill my parents... they savaged them... and I will have vengeance, no matter what I have to do to get it”<br><br>It was terrifying, but Liliana knew all the way down into her very core that she meant every damn word, there was nothing she wouldn't do to achieve her goals... she didn't care who she had to drink with... sleep with... it didn't matter anymore... only vengeance mattered now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MidnightSpade</strong> on <strong>27-06-2016, 10:40:34</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">|| <strong>Name</strong>: Aveline Harper || <strong>Place</strong>: The Red Lady Club/Aveline's Office || <strong>Wearing</strong>: Dress (http://i.imgur.com/Ew7RmqP.jpg) || <strong>Tagging</strong>: Liliana ||</span></div><hr>Her gaze was intense, focusing on every detail of the expressions that crossed Liliana's face. It was very clear she was upset and wanted the revenge she spoke of so badly. And who was Aveline to deny her of that? Her own uncle had almost gone mad with the loss of his lover until he'd hunted down the beast who had killed them, and there were countless other tales in her family regarding the same circumstances. She really did understand what family meant to people, what love meant to people. <br><br>"If you're so certain, then we'll need to figure out where you would be best suited." The woman smiled at her, reaching behind her desk and pulling out a small stack of papers from the bottom drawer to her left. "If you want to try and gather information then you'll need to be put amidst the crowds, but I'm not going to put you in too high a position to start with."<br><br>The stack of papers appeared to be forms, and she delicately separated them into three piles, taking one copy of each before replacing them back in the drawer. One looked very simply like a job application form like you would find in any place of work. It detailed simple things like name, age, date of birth, and social security number. The second appeared to be a contact of some sort, with several long paragraphs and a place for two signatures at the bottom. The final looked different. Upside down as from where Liliana would've seen it was hard to make out at first glance what was written on it, it almost looked to be written in two languages.<br><br>"If you really want to join us, there are just a few things we need to fill out." Aveline explained, uncapping a rather elaborate looking pen that was engraved with the initials 'A.H.'.<br><br>The blonde handed Liliana the pen and the first sheet of paper, which revealed itself to be the work application. "I understand I've already agreed to let you work here, but for our records you need to fill in this as if you'd applied normally. Just in case." She explained with yet another smile.<br><br>The form detailed the basics. Full name, age, date of birth, address, employment history, education, hours available to work, and a tick box stating the applicant was eligible to work in the USA.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>28-06-2016, 21:31:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/SavinaHime/Liliana%20Sinclare%203_zpsmdu0rddw.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Liliana Sinclaire<br><strong>Place:</strong> The Red Lady club<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Dressed to blend in (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=200510210[/URL) <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aveline<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong><br><strong>Note:</strong><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br>{Aveline} "If you're so certain, then we'll need to figure out where you would be best suited." The woman smiled at her, reaching behind her desk and pulling out a small stack of papers from the bottom drawer to her left. "If you want to try and gather information then you'll need to be put amidst the crowds, but I'm not going to put you in too high a position to start with."<br><br>Liliana nodded, she wasn't going to complain when she had absolutely nothing to start with and finally got a bone thrown her way, she'd anything Aveline asked of her if it meant that she'd have a shot at unmasking the fiends that stole her family away from her... this raw nawing empty feeling she felt, knowing the people she loved most in the world were gone forever... she would find the culprits and she would hurt them... somehow... she would make them suffer for what they had done.<br>Aveline withdrew a big stack of papers then which looked to job forms from within one of her desk's drawers, but being fresh out of college, this was absolutely nothing new to Liliana, she was quite accustomed to large quatities of paper being shoved her way.<br><br>{Aveline} "If you really want to join us, there are just a few things we need to fill out."<br><br>“Of course” Liliana replied with a simple nod, accepting the papers along with an elaborate pen that appeared to be engraved with Aveline's initials... she had something similar at home... her father had given it to her when she got accepted by her first choice college...<br><br>{Aveline} "I understand I've already agreed to let you work here, but for our records you need to fill in this as if you'd applied normally. Just in case." <br><br>“I understand, Miss Aveline, I am grateful for your helping me” Liliana replied, immediately quickly setting to work on getting everything filled out... she had a mission to accomplish and had already promised herself that she was going to succeed no matter what, nothing was going to stand in her way now.<br>Took her maybe about fifteen to twenty minutes to finish everything, but Liliana had been determined to get this going as quickly as she could, not to mention that she really didn't want to take up too much of Aveline's time on such short notice not too long before the club was due to open.<br><br>“It's all finished, I looked it over twice too to make certain I filled out everything” Liliana replied, neatly stacking everything and sliding it over to Aveline, her face softened though to a sweet smile “I'm really glad my dad had a friend like you to depend on... I can see why he spoke so well of you... but um... anyway, what would you like me to do now?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: [The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MidnightSpade</strong> on <strong>28-06-2016, 23:49:21</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">|| <strong>Name</strong>: Aveline Harper || <strong>Place</strong>: The Red Lady Club/Aveline's Office || <strong>Wearing</strong>: Dress (http://i.imgur.com/Ew7RmqP.jpg) || <strong>Tagging</strong>: Liliana ||</span></div><hr>As Liliana was writing, Aveline took out another pen and retrieved the journal she had been writing in before. During the few moments of silence as the other filled out the form, the elder female took to writing herself. Whilst other papers on her desk were written in looping cursive, the writing that could be seen in her journal was quick shorthand, as if the intent was just to note down things as quickly as possible whilst being easy to read. The way she held the book made it hard to see what she was writing, and as Liliana was slowing down her own writing and indicating she was nearly done, Aveline quickly snapped the book shut and locked it once more in the drawer in her desk.<br><br>With a smile she took the completed form, looking over what was filled out briefly. Inwardly she grimaced at the young woman's age. It was a shame to lose one's family at only 21, but she passed no further comment. She didn't want to bring up anymore bad memories.<br><br>"Your father was a very good man. Very good at his job." She smiled at her again, putting the form under the pile she was making and toyed with the corner of a second sheet. "My apologies that there seems to be quite a bit of paperwork. In order for us to continue business in a safe and secure way I have to make sure that everyone working for us knows exactly what is and isn't allowed. And on top of that we have to be legal and legitimate in the eyes of both American and Demon Hunter law."<br><br>Yet another form (http://i.imgur.com/dSvA1Z1.jpg) was passed over, this written in two languages. One was quite plainly English, the other in a language that Liliana would've recognised but perhaps not been able to read. If her father was a demon then she should surely recognise the language of Daemonic.<br><br>"Tell me how much do you know about the Guild of Demon Hunters, if anything." Aveline asked, one hand still on the piece of paper.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>07-07-2016, 23:55:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/SavinaHime/Liliana%20Sinclare%203_zpsmdu0rddw.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Liliana Sinclaire<br><strong>Place:</strong> The Red Lady club<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Dressed to blend in (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=200510210[/URL) <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aveline<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong><br><strong>Note:</strong><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br>{Aveline} "Your father was a very good man. Very good at his job." She smiled at her again, putting the form under the pile she was making and toyed with the corner of a second sheet. "My apologies that there seems to be quite a bit of paperwork. In order for us to continue business in a safe and secure way I have to make sure that everyone working for us knows exactly what is and isn't allowed. And on top of that we have to be legal and legitimate in the eyes of both American and Demon Hunter law."<br><br>“Demon hunters...” Liliana echoed softly, as if the word was familiar somehow, she was certain she had seen a manilla folder of her father's with 'demons/hunters' written on the label... but until now, she really hadn't given it much thought, she had taken it along with all the rest of his research of course, but she had only read through a few of the folders so far.<br>Another form was placed in front of her, two languages in front her, both of which were recognized... one of course was English and the other... the other was Daemonic, her father had insisted she learn it in order to avoid being tricked into anything, he had said that demons loved their deals and they loved to make them binding with contracts... they just weren't always honest about the details on what you were sigining up for if they thought they could get away with it.<br><br>{Aveline} "Tell me how much do you know about the Guild of Demon Hunters, if anything."<br><br>“Only a small bit, not really much of anything important” Liliana confessed “Daddy like to keep me as far from that stuff as possible... I guess... I guess, he never really anticipated that his time was going to be cut short like this, he always thought he'd be here to protect me...”<br><br>Liliana shook her head a bit to banish the troubling emotion, tears were not going to be helpful to her mind right now, she took a deep cleansing breath and then set to signing the final paperwork.<br>“Is that all?” Liliana inquired politely “If it is, I can get started wherever you wish as soon as possible, just tell me what to do”
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				Title: <strong>Re: [The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MidnightSpade</strong> on <strong>08-07-2016, 23:40:32</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">|| <strong>Name</strong>: Aveline Harper || <strong>Place</strong>: The Red Lady Club/Aveline's Office || <strong>Wearing</strong>: Dress (http://i.imgur.com/Ew7RmqP.jpg) || <strong>Tagging</strong>: Liliana ||</span></div><hr>Nodding along to what she was saying Aveline took the form from her as she completed it, reading over the written words briefly. This particular form was a little more in depth than the one she kept on file for the human authorities. This one listed about as much as the other, but included extra information such as the species of her parents, the bloodline she came from, any known grandparents and relatives. The thing about Demon Hunters was that everything was documented so it could be regulated and appropriately kept control of. Anything outside of their area of control was deemed a danger and warranted monitoring at the very least.<br><br>"There is one more form for you to sign but that can wait until after your first few days here. I'll let you get a feel for what we do here before you officially sign your contract to work here." Aveline smiled at her, filing away the filled out forms in her desk before settling forwards, hands clasped under her chin as she looked Liliana over. "Considering you know barely anything about demon hunters, and I'm not sure what you know about demons, I'll give you a brief history lesson."<br><br>The hands moved from under her chin to resting on the desk before her, leaning forwards as she played with a ruby ring on her finger idly. "The Guild of Demon Hunters monitors, or would like to monitor, any human with demon blood, or anyone who wishes to call themselves a Demon Hunter. You don't have to have demon blood to be a Hunter, but most of them do. For obvious reasons, demons can be a worry to humans, who believe so strongly that nothing supernatural can exist that if the public found out demons existed, there would be chaos. Some demons want it that way, but the Guild of Demon Hunters wants to try and prevent as much damage as possible."<br><br>She leaned back this time, posture almost like that of a teacher lecturing a class. "Being that you are a human with demon blood thanks to your father, the Guild will want to know who you are and where you come from. Don't worry, they won't investigate you or anything like that, but the form you filled out just registers you under their records so that if you ever needed their help they can assist you quicker. Considering it was your father who was a demon, your abilities when you learn more about them will be very strong. The closer related to a demon you are, the more potent the powers, so to speak."<br><br>Aveline smiled at her again. "Many demons and hunters alike come here. You'll meet all sorts of people, who may seem normal and strange to you at the same time. If you ever need any help while you're here you can always come to me, or if I'm busy there is Sebastian, who acts sort of like a manager for me, and Aster who is my personal assistant. Now, do you have any questions before I give you a little tour of our establishment?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: [The Red Lady Club] Aveline's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>18-07-2016, 19:08:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/SavinaHime/Liliana%20Sinclare%203_zpsmdu0rddw.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Liliana Sinclaire<br><strong>Place:</strong> The Red Lady club<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Dressed to blend in (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=200510210[/URL) <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aveline<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong><br><strong>Note:</strong><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br>{Aveline} "There is one more form for you to sign but that can wait until after your first few days here. I'll let you get a feel for what we do here before you officially sign your contract to work here." Aveline smiled at her, filing away the filled out forms in her desk before settling forwards, hands clasped under her chin as she looked Liliana over. "Considering you know barely anything about demon hunters, and I'm not sure what you know about demons, I'll give you a brief history lesson."<br><br>“Most appreciated, Miss Aveline” Liliana murmured sincerely, her expression polite and attentive, she understood how all of this could be an unneeded complication or burden for Aveline, but the woman was willing to help her anyway and Liliana was immensely grateful for this “Dad used to say he was half Greek, but I'm fairly certain that he didn't have any human blood... if that's relevant... I just always found it weird, so I figured why not mention it... seems a little silly now, I think I'm just nervous”<br><br>{Aveline} "The Guild of Demon Hunters monitors, or would like to monitor, any human with demon blood, or anyone who wishes to call themselves a Demon Hunter. You don't have to have demon blood to be a Hunter, but most of them do. For obvious reasons, demons can be a worry to humans, who believe so strongly that nothing supernatural can exist that if the public found out demons existed, there would be chaos. Some demons want it that way, but the Guild of Demon Hunters wants to try and prevent as much damage as possible."<br><br>Liliana nodded, her father had said before on multiple occasions and especially before she went off to college, that she had to keep her demonic heritage a complete secret and that she would be in terrible danger if it got out. She could just image how the public would panic with nervous paranoia, it would be like the Salem witch trials all over again, but way worse.<br><br>{Aveline} "Being that you are a human with demon blood thanks to your father, the Guild will want to know who you are and where you come from. Don't worry, they won't investigate you or anything like that, but the form you filled out just registers you under their records so that if you ever needed their help they can assist you quicker. Considering it was your father who was a demon, your abilities when you learn more about them will be very strong. The closer related to a demon you are, the more potent the powers, so to speak."<br><br>Stronger abilities? That was little scary, her visions were already so very strong when they happened, sometimes the intensity of them felt like it was enough to knock her flat on her ass, but then again... perhaps she could learn how to better brace herself and not be thrown off balance so much... on the other hand again, would her visions pop up more often? She wasn't sure how well she'd take to that if they did... ugh, she was way over thinking this...<br><br>{Aveline} "Many demons and hunters alike come here. You'll meet all sorts of people, who may seem normal and strange to you at the same time. If you ever need any help while you're here you can always come to me, or if I'm busy there is Sebastian, who acts sort of like a manager for me, and Aster who is my personal assistant. Now, do you have any questions before I give you a little tour of our establishment?"<br><br>“I understand and no, no questions” Liliana responded with a sweet smile “I'm ready when you are”
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