CRY ME A RIVER - open; sunhaven leader

[GABRIEL]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9.4pt; line-height: 1.4;"]"You know, I think both clans could use a PR agent. Somebody who writes up scripts for everyone so they don't get into pissing contests every time they talk." Personally, he would nominate the guy over there. Gabe didn't know his name, but the feline had at least attempted to settle some peace between Sunhaven and The Ascendants. He even had the weary look of somebody who wanted to be done with everyone's shit but didn't want to stoop so low as to assume that much of them. Perfect, right? Give him a little authority and he could work on smoothing things over with more weight to his words, though he supposed that didn't matter too much, considering the involvement of the leaders saying what they were. Gabe wished he were brave enough to go looking for his mother, because he could escort her here and let her get to work throwing shit at anyone who was disrespectful and scolding in rapid Spanish.

"For instance, Moon, instead of suggesting more murder, maybe go for a softer approach. Like so." Clearing his throat, the hybrid smiled with his eyes -since he couldn't exactly do it with a beak- and pushed on through the pulsating headache to address Monroe and whatever-his-name. "A false accusation is grave business, yes. Is an apology your only request?" He spoke like he was the best goddamn secretary who loved his job and never had any thoughts about strangling people with their own tongues. "Would you like it with some water for yourself or your man here?"
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