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[rosered_knight]

There's a red haired man sitting silently by one of the couches, on the floor draped in black, leather and buckles. One leg is stretched out in front of him, the other bent which is what he's resting his arm on. He seems to be lost in thought after taking an initial scan on the Nexus, maybe if he hadn't been dragged to a number of different places

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[disturbntheveil]

Have a young lady sitting atop the back of a couch looking over at him. "Treachery, for sure."

[rosered_knight]

He doesn't open eyes that have closed as he replies, "Do you take action?"

[disturbntheveil]

"Yes, and harsher betrayal warrants worse punishment."

[rosered_knight]

At that he does look at her. "What kind of treachery?"

[disturbntheveil]

"Treachery you were convinced wasn't coming."