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A silver haired man clad in a blue coat and leather pants walks discreetly through the lobby of the ShinRa building. Luckily for him, Rufus is the sort of man to wear a solid white suit to his own party, contrasting himself with the other people at the party. He watches as he heads towards the elevator and his eyes dart to a neon lit exit sign. Luckily for Vergil, the elevator is fast and the skylight at the very top illuminates the lobby below. Waiting a few moments, thinking about a way to get up there, he notices two figures standing on the top and heads for the stairs.
Up on the roof, Rufus blinks at Dark's expresssion- something about it making him wanting to hit him, hard. Rufus folds his arms and narrows his eyes, this better be good.
Up on the roof, Rufus blinks at Dark's expresssion- something about it making him wanting to hit him, hard. Rufus folds his arms and narrows his eyes, this better be good.