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[[Technician Weapon Fakir is wandering through the halls of the second floor with a piece of parchment in one hand and a charcoal in the other, pausing every so often to take notes.
Nothing strange has happened since that stint where everybody was a ghost, and he's feeling quite calm, simply working on the floor plans of the castle he still believes he'll finish someday.
He doesn't notice anything different. It's definitely just another day.]]
[[ooc: Come startle him. He'll turn into this. And no, just so we're clear, that's not a sword. That is a letter opener.]]
Nothing strange has happened since that stint where everybody was a ghost, and he's feeling quite calm, simply working on the floor plans of the castle he still believes he'll finish someday.
He doesn't notice anything different. It's definitely just another day.]]
[[ooc: Come startle him. He'll turn into this. And no, just so we're clear, that's not a sword. That is a letter opener.]]
