Good afternoon, Death City -- hm, that name is almost too macabre to greet strangers with.
[The man on screen is impeccably dressed...for a century or two back, anyway. A blue-black suitcoat complements a high-collared shirt, buttoned down the front, and blond hair, paling ever-so-slowly to platinum, frames arching eyebrows. Though his expression
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