No where to go
This was probably going to turn into a bad idea.
He knew he wasn't welcome here anymore, Hell he wasn't even sure they'd even open the door, but really what choice did he have? He couldn't take Delilah straight to the hospital, the bruises on her neck and , oh yea the huge crack in her head, would be a bit hard to explain. There'd be too much attention and too many people nosing around where they didn't belong. Normally he would have went to Chryseis...
He squeezed his eyes shut. He wasn't going to think about that right now.
Right now Panos's main concern was Delilah.
Pulling up infront of the Domicile, Panos put the car in park and got out. He was bare foot and bear chested but he didn't even notice. Most of his injuries has began healing but the blood from the wounds was still apparent. Thankfully the dark jeans had absorbed much and hid it well. He still smelled of blood, sweat and anguish.
He hoisted Delilah's body out of the passenger seat and craddled her to his chest. He knew there had to be at least six different camera's that had already spotted them but he didn't care. Knocking on the door, he waited to see if anyone would answer.
"Knock knock, the prodigal son and all that jazz is back."
Shay had seen Simon on occasion, but wasn't sure the man knew her on sight. But that wasn't the point. It didn't seem likely either man would want her sitting in on their meeting, nor did she have any business doing so.
And yet she didn't jump up and leave. A part of her felt something...protective? And didn't want to leave Panos when he seemed so vulnerable. Though she did consider that feeling a bit, since it wasn't like her to concern herself with the woes of others, especially when she had only just met them.
But there was that niggling feeling that she did know Panos, more than she had learned in the time spent together tonight. It really must be some residual memories from her past. It was the only way she could explain it.
Were memories coming back to her? That thought would definitely require further investigation. For now she moved to the edge of her seat on the couch, ready to depart as soon as someone gave her leave, or her instincts told her it was the best for all involved.
He also didn't know how to feel to hear Simon was currently in charge. He had only one run in with Simon when he first arrived in Nachton and it had been to test him concerning his abilities and clanliness. That said, it hadn't been a meeting of really 'getting to know' one another. Had it been Ellis Panos was meeting tonight, he would have known a little more of what to expect as he had once lived under her dictatorship.
Flashing Shay a weak smile he nodded.
"I probably should address this now. Although I still would like to give you that paperwork I have so I will contact you? Deals still on to get together again soon right?"
He didn't want to come right out and say..."That information on the one werewolf I told you about", in front of Kenley. He had no idea what the clan knew or if they'd think he had fallen and bumped his head, so he kept it light. Shay would understand, or so he hoped.
When he had left the clan, he had gotten away rather easily and without much residual backlash. Now it was time to man up and face Simon to see if that was still holding.
He stepped towards Kenley.
"Ready to follow."
( ooc : Panos out pending responses)
(ooc - Kenley out ))
"Here is my apartment, and cell phone numbers. I'll be waiting to hear from you."
Standing, Shay put a hand on Panos' shoulder, and gave him a comforting squeeze.
"Whenever you're ready, but until then, take care."
She hoped his meeting went well, and that he might soon find some ease in his life, be it with the Tacharans, or his friend Delilah.
Shay followed the two out, and quickly made her way home. The bottle of wine forgotten, replaced with many new questions to think on.
(Shay out)