conducting buissness

Gabriel walked along the main streets clutching harriates hand looking for Bowman who had a new consortium of poisons and assorted weopons.
"when i talk to this man be carefull he is a dangerous shapeshifter and stay behind me and remain silent okay?"

he looked down at her and noticed her shivering he pulled of his jacket and smirked as the coat drowned her "com on were late"

"fine hes keeping busy i got him working in the states" he looked around and spotted bowman right go wait by that telegraph pole while i deal with him understand?" he asked looking down

he moved over to the shapeshifter and began a hushed conversation.

he returned to her after some short time smiling.
"come little one i will get you some food" he offered his hand

"im not im just well...matured" he said looking down at her smirking he began to walk with her into muggle london to a old fasioned restarunt he smirked watchin all the women look at him in his tight clothes in response he pulled harriate closer to him as he made for a table in the back corner

"i may need not feed but you do" a waiter came to the table to take the order gabriel ordered a large steack bloody with all the trimmings for harriate and a whisky for himself

"i know about wolfs you need to eat meat and alot of it as bloody as possiple like its raw ive ordered it cooked just enoth to kill bacteria" he explained as his drink was brougt over, he looked at the whiskey before picking it up and smelling he crumpled his nose "bad wiskey may i?" he touched harriates wrist

He took up her wrist and held it to his lips and bit down with a wet crunch he lapped a little blood, he guided his arm over the shot glass and dripped some in he then pulled her hand uup to his neck and ran his necklace over the wound sealing and healing it

he sipped the whiskey and let it roll around in his mouth savouring the flavour of the blood and the strong scotch and purred "indeed"

he watched as the man brought harriates stake over and looked at the man not bad he thought to himself "sir would you be intrested in a free gold watch?" he asked the man when he nodded "good meet me out back when i leave" as the man placed the steack down and left he turned and whispered to harriate "you know i promised myself i would quit fast food but its to morish i just ordered take out" he grinned mischeviosly

"The stakes dead its not going to bite you it is quite delicious i asure you i used to eat it when i was alive althogh the owner was different"

Harriate poked it with the fork looking at it suspiciously before cutting off a small section and popping it into her mouth. She couldn't quite decide if she liked it or not.
It was new...this eating meat. But a part of her liked it.'

he took a sip of his drink and looked over at her "hows the steack?" he asked watching the waiter bumbling round excited at the possipility of a new watch

"much like the steack bloody nice" he joked as he pondered the glass
"the taste of meat will be something you will have to adjust to"