Time is Fleeting

Friday Night:
The Malkavian has been gone for a little while, nobody knows where until Friday night, when a horde of shaved monkeys is released into the Nosferatu tunnels. Highly annoyed (as many are higly amused) the task of cleaning up after them takes several days. talk talk, talk talk talk, talk talk. Shaving monkeys, more talk.
New club, talk talk, Johnny Quickfingers, talk talk.
Claudia plays, good bad good. Curse lifted, talkety talk talk.

Saturday Night:
Embrace me, assassin, talk talk
Practice more! Little talk
Shaved monkeys, manic laughter.
Spy in our midst! Talk talk
Join the Sabbat...or at least leave us alone, talkety talk.
Kill Michael Crawford for us.

Sunday Night:
I'll Kill Michael Crawford, Brother, said the little assassin who could.
Claudia plays, good bad good bad. Michael plays bad EXCELLENT poor bad. Claudia wins.
...12AM we stop.