*Trevor's oblivious to the new arrivals, but that's normal since he found a place that sells comics. He's enjoying the evening, reading his books at a cafe near the hotel. He takes a sip of tea and flips the pages
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Only if my life or the lives of my friends are in danger. I know it sounds selfish or stupid, but I'm not a fighter. I don't have any special abilities or training. The closest I get to battles are through these.
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*He looks around for the owner of that voice. Eventually, he spots a white-haired guy. Kind of cute, too*
Oh! Um, yeah. I'm letting it cool down.
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I don't get it, man... what are you kids doing here?
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Make yourself at home, why don't you...
Your guess is as good as mine. I just know I'm not fighting unless I absolutely have to.
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*He holds up his comics*
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*Hey, this guy's pretty cool if he likes comics*
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I can only imagine owning those kinds of comics. But, why are they so old?
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What do you mean the fall of the Old World?
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What happened?
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