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1/2/2016 10:58:32 PM
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[b]Jason uncloaked in front of your desk, a large scar on his cheek regenerating.[/b] "Let me aid you in finding the killer. I don't want there to be bad blood between us."
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[b]He nodded.[/b] "So... Anything you need assistance with?" [b]The wound closed completely on his cheek.[/b]
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"Not at the moment. And by the way, how'd you close the scar?" [spoiler]this room is lined with military grade magnets[/spoiler]
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[b]He shrugged slightly, but didn't show signs of nervousness or anxiety.[/b] "That's personal. Call me when you need something- Or come find me." [b]He turned to leave.[/b]
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[b]He turned back, a vacant and solemn look on his face.[/b] "It's a curse. Of immortality. I stopped aging when I was 35. I'm stuck like this. I'll be around when the universe dies. Anyways, bye."
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"Meh. Not the first person I've met with that ability"
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[b]He cloaked and left.[/b] ((end.))
