DE Meeting ( Everyone Post )

Morrigan grinned as she saw who their visitor was, half-standing to obtain a better view. She met Jack's eyes when they flicked over her, and Morrigan thought she may have seen a glimmer of recognition. So....the woman who had lost her lover was among them. Was she here to plead for the return of Nemo? Surely she wasn't here to join their cause. Morrigan had never met a less likely candidate.

"Sure you didn't take a wrong turn and get lost, sweetheart?" Morrigan asked in a raspy voice, chuckling, "Thought I left you standing on that dark street in Diagon, clutching the remaining pieces of that cozy life you lost."

Oh, right. They were supposed to be being nice...well, that was pretty nice for Morrigan. She shot Aaron an apologetic look and settled in her seat, still grinning at the redhead who had entered the room.

Ne'Os followed Jack into the room and managed to hear all of Morrigan's little speech. He simply rolled his eyes as he went a pulled a chair back for her. "I think it is" he said idly making a small hand gesture to show that he meant for her to sit. "I would not be a somewhat decent being if I did not at least offer you a chair." He said a smile on his face. His job done he found his chair near Aaron again. He wondered how the others would handle a Order member in their presence.

At least Jack had a lot of experience dealing with snide, proud people. Not many would have survived a conversation with Vito, and she had survived hundreds. Most Death Eaters spoke like Vito, though without much of the intelligence or actual power to back up the claims they so boldly make.

The werewolf acquaintance of hers was the first to speak. Jack kept her expression passive- the success or failure in this next period of her life would be decided by her ability to completely mask any emotion. "I double checked my directions, thank you for the concern."

Ne'Os pulled out a chair and she felt a flurry of disgust, for she was very unwilling to accept anything from him. However, she sat before she could allow this to register and then trained her eyes at Aaron, who headed the table.