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		<title>Haven</title>
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		<description>Private Scenes – By Invitation Only</description>
		<lastBuildDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 19:29:57 GMT</lastBuildDate>
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			<title>Recon at Rapture</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/recon-at-rapture-t312.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Sheer</dc:creator>
			<description>[OOC: Takes place the night after Suzette's meeting with Lady Rollston at Verboten.]



As Suzette and Sergio approach the club, the Kindred casts an appraising eye over the other club-goers. It appears as though Sergio is not entirely incompetent, after all; the attire he picked for her is fitting, and she should blend in with the kine well enough. They get in line, and wait for Russell to arrive. The pulse of the music from within crashes over Suzette's ears like the beat of a rushing heart;  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 17:35:24 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/recon-at-rapture-t312.htm#2648</comments>
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			<title>Laced with good Intentions</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/laced-with-good-intentions-t336.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Innerlight</dc:creator>
			<description>Tara sat in her grey honda element.  She wore black gloves and a black baseball cap as if incognito.  She drove her car studiously with her hands on the wheel at 10 and 2.  Her twin pistols rested on her back on the magnetized spinal holster.  No one really knew why she carried weapons and an arsenal but she never told people about her past, it was none of their business.  She was on a mission to get to the bottom of this Amelita situation, she may need her help, it was for her own good after  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 19:29:57 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/laced-with-good-intentions-t336.htm#3019</comments>
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			<title>Lair of the Wolf</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/lair-of-the-wolf-t322.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>skye</dc:creator>
			<description>Later that same night.





Daren pulled in front of Amadeus' manor. He had calmed down somewhat but still felt unnerved by what had occurred at the Salon. He stepped out of the car not bothering to park within the over-sized garage. His Sire had someone who acted as a Valet when needed. It was somewhat chilly not that it mattered much to Daren anymore. Minor physical discomforts like that were a thing of the past. As he walked quickly to the front door he glanced at the landscape. He saw  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 23:37:15 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/lair-of-the-wolf-t322.htm#2861</comments>
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			<title>Collections (attn: Krystel)</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/collections-attn-krystel-t326.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>christiaen</dc:creator>
			<description>Kostya's eyes are closed as he lies prone on the 18c Marie Antoinette feinting couch in the receiving area, an MP3 player in hand blasting music through small earbuds. Even above the cacophony of sound he can hear Renee's shrill voice, &quot;Get your fucking boots off that couch Kostya! It cost me 23 grand!&quot;



He raises his arm up and salutes her, wherever she is, with his middle finger -- never bothering to open his eyes.



Jackie barrels through the room, leaping over Kostya and  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 00:48:51 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/collections-attn-krystel-t326.htm#2904</comments>
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			<title>Put to Work [Attn: Germi]</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/put-to-work-attn-germi-t282.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>dean</dc:creator>
			<description><![CDATA[You receive an abrupt call at 1 in the morning. You recognize the voice. It's the same as that guy from Abattoir's. The thin man with the truck job.
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<font color="red">
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&quot;Get to Tiger Stadium, soon as possible.&quot;</font>]]></description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 15:47:14 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/put-to-work-attn-germi-t282.htm#2240</comments>
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			<title>Back to Boyce</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/back-to-boyce-t295.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>dean</dc:creator>
			<description>You roll past Boyce's around 11. The journey here is a bleak, lonely affair. Those few you do pass; the odd porch drinker, the lone streetwalker with slant in her (his?) step and blurred makeup; they all exhibit a profound sort of apathy. There are places in Highland Park which are as ghost towns even at this relatively early hour. The sort of places where things you don't want to think about thrive. Where atrocity could take place, only for the remnants to go unseen and unmolested until the  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 13:14:13 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/back-to-boyce-t295.htm#2514</comments>
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			<title>Lazy LIttle Oscar</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/lazy-little-oscar-t319.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>christiaen</dc:creator>
			<description>Duchess Amalia was sick and tired of Oscar lazing about the house all evening every evening. He was the laziest, most unmotivated, uninspired Kindred she'd ever laid eyes upon.



&quot;OSCAR!&quot;



She waited for him to slink down the stairs, as he did when he was afraid he might suffer her wrath.



&quot;Really, childe. Have a bit of back bone. No one is going to beat you. But you need to go out and do something with your evening instead of sitting around all night doodling back and  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 19:45:58 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/lazy-little-oscar-t319.htm#2774</comments>
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			<title>End of an Au Pair</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/end-of-an-au-pair-t315.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>christiaen</dc:creator>
			<description> 

 







Amalia knocks lightly on Oscar's door. &quot;May I come in please.&quot;  It was less a request and more a command.





His Sire's voice makes Oscar jump. He quickly makes sure that his appearance is in order and hurries to open the door, raising his voice so that he may be heard.  &quot;Of course, your Grace. Thank you for coming to see me.&quot; 



She smiles, pleased to see that her childe is presentable and his rooms are in order. The Duchess pauses to give him a kiss  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 23:15:28 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/end-of-an-au-pair-t315.htm#2724</comments>
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			<title>Private Tutorial</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/private-tutorial-t302.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>christiaen</dc:creator>
			<description>This was a great idea.



Nikki inhales the last of the MS filtro and flicks it off the balcony, on the look out for the sleek, black car carrying his favorite student to his door.



He'd made a phone call to the Duchess and had a little chat. They'd both agreed that a private tutorial session before the regular class session each day would highly benefit Oscar. No German distractions. A little quality time. 



A little alone time.



Givenchy today -- a little more sinister and dark  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 15:17:04 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/private-tutorial-t302.htm#2571</comments>
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			<title>The Breakfast Club</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/the-breakfast-club-t292.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>christiaen</dc:creator>
			<description>Nicolo Giovanni Rossi had rolled into town several months ago after answering a summons from the covenant they had need of his services. 



Basically, a fancy way to say the powerful Invictus Sires of Detroit had bitten off a bit more than they could chew with their choices of childer and needed a babysitter to hand those little brats over to and bail them out so they could spend their time sipping blood drinks at the club.



Didn't matter to him one way or the other. It paid stupid money  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 03:51:11 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/the-breakfast-club-t292.htm#2445</comments>
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			<title>Pound of Flesh</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/pound-of-flesh-t287.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Sokhar</dc:creator>
			<description>Russell Stone grimaced as he pulled his SUV to a stop in front of the construction site. He wasn't sure what he would consider an ideal site for the transfer he was going to make, though one where an extra block of concrete could go unnoticed would be low on his list, all things considered. He didn't see Morell as he pulled up, but he hadn't exactly expected to, either. 



He cut the engine off, leaving the keys in the ignition. He wasn't anticipating having to make a quick escape, but Morell  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 03:57:14 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/pound-of-flesh-t287.htm#2320</comments>
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			<title>Becoming....</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/becoming-t253.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Vagas Lupus</dc:creator>
			<description>This is his second night in town and he has yet to spot another of his kind. He has &quot;crawled&quot; the bar scene over and over, looking and waiting in every rotten dive he can find. Strip bars, Gay bars, Fetish Bars, Cop Bars, Biker Bars, you name it, he's been in it. While his frustration builds and his beast slowly edges closer to taking over, Yelrah feels utterly abandoned and lonelier than ever.



It's been 8 years since he woke up from his nightmares, unsure of where he was and what  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 21:07:50 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/becoming-t253.htm#1868</comments>
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			<title>Homecoming</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/homecoming-t233.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Sheer</dc:creator>
			<description>[OOC: This occurs the Sunday after the courthouse thread. Suzette's hair is back, and she had fed well the night previous. I haven't posted that feeding yet, because I'm waiting to see what Sergio winds up dragging home.]



Suzette checks her in-car clock one more time before shutting off the engine. Right on time.



She wiggles her way out of her Nissan, struggling in her pencil skirt, and she thinks of how much easier this would be if Father didn't think that slacks were for men only.  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 16:21:09 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/homecoming-t233.htm#1718</comments>
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			<title>Eviction Notice [attn: Demonacle]</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/eviction-notice-attn-demonacle-t235.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>dean</dc:creator>
			<description><![CDATA[[OOC: Should you return to your apartment after the Paying the Rent thread]
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The front door of your apartment is ajar. You smell blood, metallic and inviting in a way that's new and distorted. You hear nothing. Your possessions are accounted for, though they're shattered and scattered about the place. An item of your clothing lies next to a window broken from inside the apartment.
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[Roll Wits+Comp]]]></description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Sat, 08 Aug 2009 16:56:31 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/eviction-notice-attn-demonacle-t235.htm#1736</comments>
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			<title>Findings</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/findings-t241.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Nil</dc:creator>
			<description><![CDATA[Cecil drove back to the house in Bishop Road still reeling from the events that had occurred, with a few hours of the night to spare still.
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He knew she'd be in her own small office in the state, so he went straight there after parking the car. Holding the papers, and still baring unhealed and self-inflicted wounds in his face, he bares the doors open and walks within.]]></description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 02:11:54 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/findings-t241.htm#1795</comments>
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			<title>Slumber party at Suzette's!</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/slumber-party-at-suzette-s-t207.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Sheer</dc:creator>
			<description>[OOC: This starts directly after the courthouse thread.]



Suzette flips her phone shut and nods her good-bye to Russell before joining Skab at her car. She had missed most of their conversation, being involved in her own as she was, but she had caught Russell's compliment to her, and she feels good about how she handled herself, even though she's leaving empty-handed. There is a small smile on her face as she unlocks her car and gets in. 



Once she's in and settled, she flips her phone  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 23:14:23 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/slumber-party-at-suzette-s-t207.htm#1521</comments>
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			<title>All along the drop boxes</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/all-along-the-drop-boxes-t196.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Nil</dc:creator>
			<description>Cecil sat in his car - well, it wasn't his car but he liked to think it was - and plugged his phone on the freehand system before sparking the ignition and starting to drive down the ramp out of the parking lot.



He pushes a button in the speed-dial and he hears the usual rhythmic tones and holds a conversation, seemingly to himself, from those who would have observed from outside, as he drives to the next mark on the map.



Cautiously he parks at some distance before stepping out, he  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 13:57:52 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/all-along-the-drop-boxes-t196.htm#1427</comments>
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			<title>A hundred Years Rest and a Fresh Crypt</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/a-hundred-years-rest-and-a-fresh-crypt-t122.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Kevorkian Doctor</dc:creator>
			<description>Mr. Smith had settled into his new home quite nicely he had

cleared the bottom of the mausoleum and replaced the former coffins with

torches for lighting and a few pieces of furniture generously “donated” from

the mortal whom has risen him in exchange for the answering of a few questions

and his life. 





They were artfully arranged to the left once one would come

down the short flight of stairs giving the sight to a long cherry oak table,

with a crimson table cloth, with  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 02:39:50 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/a-hundred-years-rest-and-a-fresh-crypt-t122.htm#503</comments>
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			<title>Lions Stadium (Friday night 11pm)</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/lions-stadium-friday-night-11pm-t163.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Toshiru</dc:creator>
			<description>Jacob had James drop him off a few blocks from the Stadium. It would be easier to approach with his cloak pulled about him to make sure no one was spying on his comings and goings. It also meant that James was kept a little farther from any possible trouble. It was only 10:30, but it never hurt to get the lay of the land before a meeting. Luckily he had already fed.



[OOC: Feeding mood post to be posted later from home, I didn't have time to do it this morning and I am @ work know]



He passed  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Sun, 14 Jun 2009 14:27:57 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/lions-stadium-friday-night-11pm-t163.htm#847</comments>
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			<title>Down By The Docks - Thursday [Attn Murdoc]</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/down-by-the-docks-thursday-attn-murdoc-t132.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>dean</dc:creator>
			<description>Lidelle told you to meet your contact down by the waterfront. As familiar as you are with Detroit, the belly of the docks are new to you. You're forced to leave your car next to a chainlink fence. Passing under a loose flap of wire, you begin to navigate the industrial patchwork of warehouses by the faraway yellow lights of those distant parts of the docks that still operate at these hours. Finally, you spot the marker Dunham told you to keep an eye out for. It's a box of cereal laid out on a  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 00:25:43 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/down-by-the-docks-thursday-attn-murdoc-t132.htm#598</comments>
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			<title>The Home (Attn: Arianna)</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/the-home-attn-arianna-t153.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>christiaen</dc:creator>
			<description>In the dark of the night, because he knew it would be critical to arrive at such a

time, Antoine arrived by cab and handed the driver an appropriate wad of

sweat-soaken bills. He then laboriously heaves and rolls himself

from the vehicle, shuts the door and matches the address on the small

scrap of paper he was given to the one on the building he is now

staring at. Didn't really know who he needed to meet with, so he didn't

want to make a mistake about this. This wasn't the sort of  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 19:52:17 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/the-home-attn-arianna-t153.htm#770</comments>
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			<title>Sniffing around: Bricktown - Thursday</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/sniffing-around-bricktown-thursday-t129.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Arthur (Skab) Wallace</dc:creator>
			<description>The bus dropped Arthur (Skab) Wallace in the middle of the Bricktown district. For a late bus, it had been surprisingly packed--a group of young people heading to a bar, the usual mix of late-shift workers, and a bag lady who stared at Skab the entire trip. 



Skab let his heightened senses tune to the air here, focusing on locating any undertones in the night air beyond the usual city smells. As his nose and ears worked, his mind drifted a bit... recalling the words of his mentor so long ago.  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 21:07:21 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/sniffing-around-bricktown-thursday-t129.htm#575</comments>
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			<title>Rattlesnake Club - Chat with Corey</title>
			<link>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/rattlesnake-club-chat-with-corey-t147.htm</link>
			<dc:creator>Sheer</dc:creator>
			<description>At the meeting with Skab and Russell, Suzette was charged with the task of finding out what Corey Bowman has found out about the bloodhunt. Why not evaluate him as a potential ally while she was at it?



With these thoughts in mind, Suzette pays for her bottle of water and heads outside to meet up with her charming cousin. Checking the time, she sees that she's maybe ten minutes early. Lounging carefully against the building with her ankles crossed, she glares at a few smokers. Such a disgusting  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2009 15:05:22 GMT</pubDate>
			<comments>http://motorcityburning.forumotion.net/haven-f3/rattlesnake-club-chat-with-corey-t147.htm#718</comments>
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			<title>Rattlesnake Club</title>
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			<dc:creator>Sokhar</dc:creator>
			<description>The Rattlesnake Club was a mid to upperscale late night supper club and bar. Russell was told that the food was of exceptional quality, though naturally far overpriced. Russell was seated at the bar, with his second gin and tonic sitting in front of him. The first one was disposed of in the sink when the bartender's back was turned, to help maintain the appearance of Russell nursing a beverage while waiting for Arthur and Suzette to arrive. The club would be closing in another hour, and the clientele  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 05:57:02 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>Meeting with rigo</title>
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			<dc:creator>Nisi</dc:creator>
			<description>a sleek Nissan pulls up outside the Hamtramck adress that Frederick was given. Lucky for him, Kevin had become profficient in the use of his car's navigation system. All he had to do was type in the address and it told Kevin where to drive. Most intrigueing. The modern world is a start contrast to the world he grew up in. Frederick was not sure he would ever come to grips with all the technology that had been developed in the last 50 years, it was truly amazing.



He turned to Kevin and said,

&quot;This  ...</description>
			<category>Haven</category>
			<pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 00:47:26 GMT</pubDate>
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