Stanley nods.

"See you soon then." he says calmly as he returns to his own car.

So many things to do. He almost felt giddy with excitement. This Hell's Angels guy would be good fun hopefully. If he knew anything by his experience on Cainite politics someone was bound to be working with this Hells Angels cadre. A Gangrel or Brujah perhaps...

With this settled, Stanley returns to the haven to see what the Tzimisce wanted.