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Someone's in the Nexus today. Someone who, from the looks of it, has no clue how to apply makeup. Otherwise those bags under his eyes would be covered up. But oh well, at least Reilly Tyne's a snazzy dresser.
Too bad his clothes are rumpled. And it's a shame about that faint scent - almost undetectable, except to those with very good senses - of sulfur lingering around him.
"First question. Why do you believe in whatever it is you believe in? Second question. Tips on getting sleep after some very realistic nightmares?"
Too bad his clothes are rumpled. And it's a shame about that faint scent - almost undetectable, except to those with very good senses - of sulfur lingering around him.
"First question. Why do you believe in whatever it is you believe in? Second question. Tips on getting sleep after some very realistic nightmares?"