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[Projeck37]

Jen's eyes dart into the back of Reina's head. Her lips tightly brought together, and her teeth gritted. She didn't look pleased, at all, if he couldn't gather that. Her nostrils flare as she exhales.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Ao nudges Jen.

[Projeck37]

"Whatcha want, blue-boy?"
Her stare persists, and her breath smelling of alcohol.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I still don't believe her story."

[Projeck37]

"Same 'ere... My father knew Yoko personally... though I shouldn't make the same mistake by sayin' too much 'bout my past."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Indeed."

[Projeck37]

"So what's yer goal?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"That is a secret I would prefer to be kept unknown."

[Projeck37]

"Ah, so revenge, ain't it?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"No."

[Projeck37]

"Powah', then? You look a tad princely."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"In the vaguest possible way, I want to go home."

[Projeck37]

"Ye didn' deny that prince part, now did ye, blue-boy? I figure there's a story behind that mask, and I intend to find out. Along with where yer from."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Ao chuckles quietly.
"I'm hardly a prince."

[Projeck37]

"Then what be ye?"