[He's walking around Medulla, eyes darting when the shadows move or there's an off noise. His gun is hidden neatly away in his briefcase-- He had been heading to the bar after that argument with one of the assassins. Stupid asshole didn't know a damned thing. (Well, he did, but it doesn't matter because it was Octavius they were talking about.)

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Soooo...

I need a job. Any ideas? Or do I have to beg?

I can do a lot of things.

[pause]

I should warn that I'm blind. Not that it's stopped me, but some people don't like that.

[ just chillin' around outside his hut clinic, sitting on the steps leading to the entrance with his face in his hands. he sighs, business has been so horrible lately... it's come to the point where advaita just quietly hopes that anyone who passes by him manage fall in harm's way somehow ( Read more... )

[Shaw smiles, a bit unsure as the video feed comes into focus. Instead of asking her own questions, she just quietly watched from the background. This is a bit...odd, although the magic is way more techy where she comes from, so this wasn't all that hard to figure out.]

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