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Alsek Hoonah Sensmeier
Alsek stood beside Kamaria as the elevator moved up to the meeting floor. It wasn’t long before the doors opened, revealing the other vampires from the lesser clans. Ojore Kante raised his voice, the sound grating on him. Kante only possessed the most unbearable qualities, much like the mortals. Kante’s vampires ran amuck, pretending to be respectable, much like the Lucinius, though he disliked both clans for far different reasons. Power was not meant to be squandered on individuals like them. Alsek frowned, narrowing his eyes as Kante babbled on, insulting the Ventari name. Balling his hands, he straightened his posture. Responding with fists would make Alsek no better than him. When Kamaria rebutted, a smile crossed his face. The tensions were already high between the clans, even before Marcos was murdered. As long as the Abarra’s stayed in line he doubted an exceeding number of problems would occur.
He despised the leg Kante had to stand on. Chaldean’s absence was felt which caused Alsek’s frustration to well. It wasn’t often she shirked her duties. Her behaviour belonged to that of an Abarra, but he liked her well enough not to be irate about the matter.
Instead of dwelling about situations outside his control, Alsek did a head count. Every time he stepped into a room he knew how many were inside, it was a strategic compulsion. Plus, it allowed him to spot those he’d much rather avoid. Like the abrasive and talkative, two qualities he loathed when conversing outside his clan. The first dreaded person he laid eyes on was Catherine. Though she was twice his age, she acted like a spoiled child and she was far too chipper. He didn’t mind Alexandre, at least he could hold an intelligent conversation. The girl beside him, he’d heard about her. Recently turned and ignorant, like all children were. Something with a “J” he believed, but it was irrelevant at the moment.
Himera made an appearance, casually nudging her leader. Typical Abarra behaviour. The lack of etiquette was unsurprising. However, he didn’t despise her company and preferred it to many others. He was eager to begin, after all, it was the very reason they were all here. Though his mild curiosity poked him. Who had killed Marcos? Was this an Abarra power play? Taking Marcos out would allow them a chance to rise and crawl out from their sewers.
Chaldean's voice dragged him away from his thoughts as he looked over at her. "Pleased you graced us with your presence," Alsek said smiling. The manner in which he spoke was intended for jest, though not everyone understood his humor.
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