Who: LaCroix [Open] What: LaCroix decided to ‘offer his help’ When: Early Evening Where: The Hyperion Rating: TBD Status: In progress LaCroix had made up his mind to do something that some time ago he would have rather walked into the rising sun then do. But times had changed and he hated to admit it with all his age and experience he was powerless against this new threat. So the ancient swallowed up his pride painfully and took to the air to the one place he didn’t really want to go back to again, the Hyperion. The vampire landed outside of the structure gracefully on his feet like an agile cat while his icy blue depths took in the sight of the former Hotel. His top lip very carefully curled back to form a disgusted sneer; he could almost smell the righteousness wafting off this place.
‘Why do I have a feeling I am going to live to regret this?’ He thought as he ascended the steps. The moment he stepped through the threshold he knew why he would. LaCroix exhaled a sigh and rolled his eyes in a dramatic display of annoyance at the blast of the alarm. Gently he lifted his arms like he were being held at gun point, showing he was unarmed “Is this how you greet all your guest? I believe someone is in need of an etiquette lesson. Oh and I believe the phrase is ‘I come in peace’” he said to the people who response to the alarm.