Family! (Family only, others ask)

[TobaisCorbin (DELETED 5748)]

Tobais pushes open the door to the apartment and yawns working out a few kinks in his arms out of habit more than anything else. his eyes survey the surrounding area closely. He pulls his other hand into the room as well, dragging the woman that was held tightly to it along with. "Here we are..back home" He sniffs the air suddenly and narrows his eyes "I smell...''something"

He kneels for a moment before his eyes light up and he runs into the center of the room pulling Sylvur along. "Mother!?, i can Sence you...and now smell you too. Mother where are you?" His ears perk up a bit and he slides an arm around Sylvur's waist tightly and starting to wander around looking for his sire.

[Sepsis]

"Mother!?, i can Sence you...and now smell you too. Mother where are you?"

Sepsis pulled her eyes away from the computer screen she had been absorbed in at the sound of his voice. It appeared that Tobais has returned to the apartment, probably to torment her as only Progeny can do. She smiled at the thought, and welcomed the distraction from the work she had been doing. Spidering after all was a full time job. So many secrets to ferret out, so many beings to blackmail.

Turning her head, she watched as Tobais entered her office, his brilliant green eyes flashing with what appeared to be joy. Close by his side, was her newest addition. A small pyress with blonde hair, and blue grey eyes, named Sylvur. "Out causing trouble, have we been?" Sepsis teased.

Pushing her cahir back from the heavy mahogany desk before her, she stood, and crossed the room to pull open the door to a mini fridge. "Blood pack?" She offered, grimacing slightly at the cold liquid. Her meals were always consumed hot and fresh, but manners were important in her opinion.

[Sylvur (DELETED 5984)]

Sylvur saw her mother in front of her computer before smiling at her. She waved her bag of zombie ears to show her mother what she got. "I got these my dear mother, does that count as causing trouble?" she asked her mother.

Sylvur watched her mother head towards a mini fridge before shaking her head and smiled shyly. "No thank you dear mother" she said whispering softly. "I am good, thank you dear mother."

[TobaisCorbin (DELETED 5748)]

Tobais walks over quickly and wraps his arms tightly around his beloved mother, he lifts her off the ground and swings her around a tiny bit before settling her back down on terra firma.

"Mother why didn't you tell me that our new sister was so amazing?" He asks stepping back and shaking his head "I ate on the way over, thank you beloved mother" He smiles softly and closes his hand around Sylvur's tightly "I did not expect to see you in person so soon" He says happily He looks over when Sylvur offers their mother her bag of ears and laughs softly "We have of course been causing all manor of trouble, we have to make you proud don't we?"

[Sepsis]

"We have of course been causing all manor of trouble, we have to make you proud don't we?"

Sepsis arched one eyebrow at her Progeny's words. Of course she was proud of them, she Made them after all. There was something more that came from their Making with this pair she had discovered. The devotion to blood they shared, her blood in fact, was unbreakable. Unrestrained. They were hers for eternity. If they chose to call her Mother, who was she to deny them? In her eyes, she was their Mother, for it was her, and her alone who brought them into this world.

"It pleases me to see that you have found each other." Sepsis said, nodding approvingly. "Come, sit." She motioned to a pair of comfortable looking chairs in front of her desk. Clicking a few buttons on the keyboard before her, the screen changed, bringing up the site 'Mega Silver Technologies'. Sepsis frowned momentarily before focusing her gaze upon her Progeny once more.

"I have a job for you tricksters. Something I need. Something I want. Something that could help us survive the horrors of the night."

[TobaisCorbin (DELETED 5748)]

He lowers his tall form slowly into the chair and folds his hands in his lap. He hung onto his beloved mother's every word as she spoke, something about it was bewitching to him. He sighed before shaking his head and realizing he should really be paying actual attention. He focuses on her once more and nods.

"And you would trust us to get it for you mother?" He was restless tonight and quickly found himself rising once more from the chair wand walking among the shelves and desks that lined the room, he softly picks up one of his mother's countless artifacts that she had collected over the years, he ran a finger quietly over the lines of the object before gingerly placing it back in its proper place.

He turns slowly around before leaning on the self, which produced a small clink as the contents shifted slightly with his weight. "What is it you want us to fetch? I am honored you would trust us to get something for you" He says with a faint smile.

He fishes around in his coat for several moments and fishes out an old battered and worn leather bound journal and pen, he starts to scribble in it quietly, he had assumed she would speak when she was prepared. Mother had always done things in her own good time, and he had some things he had to take down.

He looked around as an awkward silence in the conversation falls except for the scratch of his pen against the notebook. "sorry..." He says closing it slowly and tucking it away and returning to taking his seat beside Sylvur.

[Sepsis]

Sepsis smiled to herself as she watched Tobais scribble into what she believed was a journal of some sort. His eccentricities mirrored her own in many ways, and she waited patiently as he finally took his seat beside Sylvur.

"Sanginvore's Bane." She finally spoke after a moment of silence. "A useful trinket, one that has thus far evaded me." She cast her gaze from one chylder to the next, studying each in turn. "Information of it's whereabouts turn up here and there during my..'searching' of certain businesses." The pyress grinned subconsciously, impressed with her ownprowess as a hacker. So much information could be gleamed from such invasions, so much could be taken for ones own profit as well.

"I have heard before of this item during my days Before." The implication was clear, Sepsis was referring to her human days. "Those who thought to rule me searched out treasures such as this for their own uses. Now, I plan on taking it before they can." A ruthless smirk crossed her lips, and she continued speaking. "This particular when kept in ones posession,poisons the blood of those who would seek to forcefully feed upon them. A nasty little trick indeed." Sepsis flashed a smile before speaking again. "Not much use to either of you, or I of course, but to humans in 'the know' here in Harper Rock would pay a handsome sum indeed." The pyress cackled, unable to conceal her mirth.

"So...who's up for some Mission Impossible?"