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[tyrael]

[Again Tyrael is outside of his apartment. Second time in a row. Shock, horror! This time though he's currently hovering high above the park, wings rippling in the slight breeze. If you could see his face it'd have a contemplative expression on it.]

Such things, almost always an act of desperation.

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[spacetimeprime]

None.

[long. long pause. and then, as though he's holding back anger he's not sure may be warranted]

How fortunate that this happened when you were not otherwise occupied.

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[tyrael]

A shame, I have found nothing yet.

[Folds his arms. Gives off a stern aura.]

Should that be an accusation, I will put it down to grief on your side.

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[spacetimeprime]

[forced measured tone]

I am not making an accusation - you are not even on the lowest part of the list, Tyrael - nor am I grieving. I am merely intent on reclaiming what is mine.

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[tyrael]

Had I been occupied, I would still have made time to help search. Perhaps you should keep that in mind.