Sounds fine to me.
So, here’s the story:
I actually live with my aunt and uncle and their spoiled brat of a son. They keep me locked away in a closet under the stairs. There’s been weird letters addressed to me showing up every day and even owls showing up! My uncle got furious and took us all to some deserted island where this HUGE guy showed up and showed me a letter and, apparently, I’m to join some secret magical society where I’ll learn magic or whatever.
Sorry, it’s been a wild ride.
For real, though, I’m prepping for a move and family stuff has been happening. @_@
Because that is exactly what I did and that is precisely how it happened.
Nevertheless, if the Tremere would prefer I cease being a ‘Dumpster Diving Witch’ after I was asked, by my family, to examine a potentially dangerous item my first night in a new city, I will stop.
I have plenty of other ideas as for research that can occupy my time these nights.
Speaking of, Tia, where did you want me to deliver my books on the occult you specifically requested I give to you? I don’t recall being given a location and since we’re airing this for all the guild members to see, I don’t see why they can’t also know you wanted to take my things from me.
P.S., venom aside, I look forward to working with most of you in the future.