Making the rounds.

~Visiting the Docks last night had gone as smooth as could be expected, Deek seemed to have everything under control - though the real surprise had been seeing that Pomme de Sang hanging there with him. Apparently she had been with him to work before, helping him keep everything in order while the shipments went in and out of dock. Of course, since she was there why not ask her for a few more viels of her blood - to save the trouble of hunting her down in the coming weeks while preparing for Christian's wakening. Deciding to stay the rest of the evening, catching the work orders up, finishing off some paper work and allowing Deek the time to get his hands a little dirty and get the shit out and on the market she decided to stay even after most of the staff, and the young Brujah had retired for the daylight. It was longer than she had expected to stay away from Christians resting place, but how could she leave when all that work needed to be done. No word of Morton making a surprise visit had been spread, so perhaps the Prince of the city would leave her - and Christian's business the fuck alone while the Brute rested in Torpor. Kate had stayed with her into the morning hours, being at least somewhat helpful, though she had expected to get paid for her assistance - what the fuck ever, she could write Christian a bill. The girl had promised to show up in a couple weeks to 'donate' some more of her rather exspensive blood in order to feed it to Christian without having that kid around. THe last thing she needed was him going freakin crazy and trying to suck the Pomme dry, which of course, would end up with a Frenzy and then they'd have a whole new set of problems on their hands.~

~It was nearly the afternoon by the time she had finished at the Docks, paper work just wasn't all that exciting and there were a lot of smaller details that needed to be paid attention to. Christian hadn't had time to wrap all his loose ends up do to the fashion in which this whole Torpor thing had taken place - but she had done what had needed to be done, or at least that was what she was now telling herself. With lack of sleep, she had driven herself back to the Den in that large truck, swinging by the Loft to make sure that nothing was wrong on the home front, and picking up something to eat since it had been hours. Once back at the Den, she first checked on Christians resting spot - satisfied that nothing had changed since she left - and then once scouting the area to make sure she was alone had shifted back into her Wolf form. Finding a warm, comfortable spot in the sun that was out of view from anyone who might come to visit her at the Den - but still allowed her a direct visual of the hidding spot of her Lover, Christian, she slept - ears constantly twitching, waking at even the smallest noise to check it out... she'd run herself right into the ground if she kept this shit up.~