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[PrivateNomad]

The man smiles and glances at Linda before a grim look appears on his face. He frowns as his eyes widen.

[Projeck37]

"Why the long face?"

[PrivateNomad]

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, clasping his hands together.
In. Out.
In. Out.
He stops his deep breathing after his alarm subsides.
 "I-It is... truly nothing."

[Projeck37]

"The stutter says otherwise. Spit it out."

[PrivateNomad]

 "I assure you, It is fine."

[Projeck37]

"Do you really wish to lie to a top MPRA agent?"
Linda gives him a deadpan stare. Terrifying.

[PrivateNomad]

 "Please, I wish for no conflict," he says. He smiles and looks her in the eye.

[Projeck37]

"Then explain the pause, and the frowning... And judging from the astral projection, you're a seer."

[PrivateNomad]

He completely dodges the other questions.
 "That I am! I am Bernhardt," he says while extending an incorpeal hand to shake.

[Projeck37]

"I'd avoid dodging my questions if I were you."

[PrivateNomad]

 "Please, spare me the trouble."

[Projeck37]

Linda pulls out a smartphone, pressing a button. Icarus would sense a singular pulse emit from it.
"We'll visit this conversation another time... Bernhardt."

[PrivateNomad]

 "Very well, miss..?"

[Projeck37]

"You know my name perfectly well, seer. Probably too much of my name."

[PrivateNomad]

 "You speak folly; I would not disrespect the privacy of your name."