Breakfast Part 1

JP with Trustno1, Jaxx and Cindy

Sartre awoke, with both a message from Kiersten Geary from the Council of Venice,

He noticed that Alyssa had gotten up and placed the pentacle back on the nightstand next to him.

He would use one of the other bathrooms to shower. There were several in this old mansion.

Each of the three sisters still had their doors closed . He was certain that they had things to discuss among themselves. He would leave them to it, he was quite impressed by Alyssa's actions the previous evening. This was their home after all, something was causing trouble both in it and the city. Something that tied into the secret world.

He felt as if today would please bring some answers.

He thought back to the previous night's conversations about how one mistake could not be made. He read the message from his faction handlers as well as from the Council. He was to report to Charles Duane's church. He knew he had to come armed. He looked for Alyssa somewhere in the mansion, to see if she was arming herself as well.

She was going to have to be the driver.

Alyssa had arisen early, she had wandered the house a bit, being careful to not disturb anyone and avoided the basement and attic.

While it was, understandably, in need of repairs in the light of day, without menacing things happening and given the time to explore it a little more it seemed nice, homey in a way.

The young woman made her way into the kitchen and found that one of the sisters had stocked the coffee supplies recently and made sure their were clean cups. Well, making a pot of coffee was an idea. She did that and grabbed a cup for herself, then heard someone downstairs.

Finding Peter, she smiled at the man, "Mornin. Do you want some coffee? I just made a fresh pot.”

"Sure I think we'll need the caffeine, are you sure you did not drink a bunch before laying down last night?”

"I wish," Alyssa responded, with a hint of a laugh. "What's the plan for the day?" She asked, leading Peter back into the kitchen, pouring him a cup of coffee and handing him the sugar, cream and a spoon.

"Visit Charles Duane's church with the other factions." He drank the coffee black.

"Well, The Dragons are meeting us here this morning. But we've heard nothing from the Templars." Alyssa said, highly doubting the third factions would be there. "We should probably wake up Max.”

"Indeed.” Peter said. “Don't go in Prue's room. You are pale fiery lightning Alyssa. “

Alyssa breathed a laugh. "Thanks, I can be not very subtle at times but Prue deserved it. I'm a little surprised she didn't do anything worse." The young woman finished her coffee, and put the cream back in the fridge. "Max was asleep in the living room, last I checked. Not sure why he slept there instead of one of the open bedrooms. So, we go together to wake him?”

"Sure.”

Max was in the nearby bathroom since he woke up when people began making noise. He washed up and then looked in the mirror as he sighed and muttered, "Its showtime." Then he transformed into Agent Powers and checked himself out in the mirror before he left to look for the others. The smell of coffee filled the air and he followed it to the kitchen. He then asked, "Did someone make coffee?”

Alyssa was about to leave the kitchen when she saw the big guy headed their way. "Mornin' Max. There's fresh coffee if you want some." She pulled out the cream and put it back on the counter with a mug and a spoon, the sugar was still there. "There's eggs and things in the fridge but I don't know how to cook.”