Missing

[Danielle Vida]

That all depends on how well you trust this Ian fellow... or those around him. Leander strikes me as innocent, and that's an open invitation for trouble. Danielle flicked her eyes from him to Aurashka, knowing the woman could hear her thoughts.

She rubbed her eyes. Well rested.. that would be something she hadn't done in a while. Her memory randomly danced to the strange knife the woman in Germany had pressed upon her, and she idly thought about bringing it. It was better left kept, though, and she quickly abandoned that idea.  

[Leander Moreaux]

Asking what she would like, Leander served Danielle, then waited with her for Aurashka's return.

Listening to the pale and beautiful woman's instructions, which seemed to include him as well, he nodded firmly. He had no idea about the mental conversation or if they should change the time or location, he was simply determined to show up here at sunset as asked.
"I'll be ready."
The tingle of nervousness didn't show in his voice, but it was certainly there. He knew he didn't fully understand what he was getting himself into, just that mafia business was nasty business...