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    It’s translucent the man entranced in sanguinity gives beneath the lesser of subtle gestures. Pitiable. A fashioned conviction the young man seemed irregularly sincere may very well SNAP eventually. 
Just what are you attempting to accomplish lingering at this hour?
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  █ ▌ ►  ▌█— ❛❛  Well figured I’d study up on just RANDOM things--                                      guess for fun. Tired as hell but it’s only like . . . three                                      thirty or somethin’.   ❜❜

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THOR ◄

ϟ —— Thor was not expecting to hear murder on the list of bad things this other side of Mark has done. By the looks of it, this man looked like the last person on Midgard to hurt anyone. At first Thor begins to wonder if this man is telling the truth and not another person meant to be locked up by the NYPD or have SHIELD have a look at him. But this wasn’t right, Mark truly seemed concerned. “And only now you are telling someone this? How many people have been harmed?”
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   █ ▌ ►  ▌█— ❛❛  Uhhh . . . I . . . SIX. . . maybe-- I’m not sure.                                       I try to forget-- but I can’t. I have guilt on my                                       shoulders but, it’s not me. I would of told                                       someone sooner but-- I wouldn’t be able to                                       seek help or explain myself in PRISON                                        without immediately being put in a insane                                       asylum.  ❜❜

Shaking his head-- his voice trembled slightly at the thought. Never did he want to be thrown away and never see the LIGHT  of day for what this other side of him as made him do-- but dreams and nightmares didn’t leave him with only the thoughts of being in prison or WORSE. He wasn’t a bad person-- not at all. He didn’t want any of this to begin with.

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JACK ◄

“I did watch the tour video ya did, bu’ I still wan’ ta look ‘round a bit, ya know?” Jack asked, looking at his friend happily before coughing, covering it effectively, shaking his head. “Damn badgers in the throat. Out ‘ta get me.” Jack had laughed, a smile on his face after. Little did he know what that cough actually meant.
“So, I packed for a couple o’ weeks, ‘nd ya didn’ give me full plans. OH, do I get ta meet the grumps? I really wan’ ta meet Arin ‘nd Danny! It would be really fuckin’ cool ta see ‘em and play games with ‘em.”

He thought of nothing about the cough and just nodded with a faint laugh-- oh Jack had much to see in his stay here.

   █ ▌ ►  ▌█— ❛❛  Ah well I can DEFINITELY show ya around                                       so you don’t get too lost ha!-- But oh; not                                       sure. I don’t think they’d mind if we sung                                       by the STUDIO though I’ll have to text Arin                                       and ask. I’m sure they’d like to meet you!  ❜❜

It was true though Mark didn’t give him a set time of stay but-- Jack was more than welcome to stay as long as he wanted. The Grumps were BUSY though recording for their channel but perhaps he’d be able to text them asking if he could bring over Jack. He TALKED about Jack a lot with them though they never got to meet. None the less, it wasn’t a visit unless there was a home tour in person!

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REN ◄

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                           Grimm, Ren answered quickly, on high alert. 
                           His head didn’t move an inch, but his eyes shifted back and forth, searching. He didn’t know what kind of Grimm, nor did he know if they were even a threat, but he knew that they were there. And that was all he needed to know. They wouldn’t move until Ren was sure the threat had passed.
                           Suddenly a loud roar pierced the uneasy silence, and so too did a Grimm make its appearance. It was a giant, bear-like creature, standing on its hind legs as it let out another mighty cry.
                            “–An Ursa, Ren announced. Mark, get back. Find a place to hide, if you can.
                           The boy was utterly calm, but his eyes belied his concern for the man behind him. Or perhaps his fear.
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Mark didn’t have much of a reaction first-- perhaps from the lack of seeing a Grimm at first made him only a tiny bit SKEPTICAL. But once he heard the roar and thud of the Grimm in front of the two, he gulped.

   █ ▌ ►  ▌█— ❛❛  Ya don’t have to tell me twice-- just                                        be careful Ren!  ❜❜

He didn’t hesitate to take a few steps back before turning around fully and running behind a few trees and bushes to hide from the GRIMM. Peeking around to see Ren and the monster only hoping for his friend’s safety. 

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JON ◄

          “What do you mean both? I swear to            god I didn’t cheat!
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   █ ▌ ►  ▌█— ❛❛  Oh really? I don’t think mister Jontron                                        got almost a perfect score without                                        CHEATIN’!  ❜❜

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PAGAN ◄

   ❝As long as you know how to manage your time, you wouldn’t have    to worry about new things. There are plenty of years ahead of you, try    to enjoy the present as much as you’re eager for the future. Of course    but even people who have a talent for something need to practice…    And there are those who have a talent for music or art and yet, prefer    to study and focus on other things. Some believe it’s a waste but…    It’s not really up to us to tell them how they should live their life.❞
   Pagan Min knew that the YouTuber tried to remain humbled even though    the number of his subscribers could easily get to his head. It was a difficult    thing not to become arrogant when there were so many people treating him    like an idol but he managed fine and if anything, the power he held over his    subscribers was there in the way he used it to gather money for charities.
   ❝You do cheer them up everyday. It seems like you are not doing much    but your ability to influence is much larger than you believe. As long as    you keep thanking them and being supportive, give a few kind words;    they are not going to let you down. I am sure there are plenty of them    who would find great pleasure in helping you if you needed it, though.❞
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   █ ▌ ►  ▌█— ❛❛  Suppose so ~ I guess that choice whether or                                        not to ask though it up to me. I’ll have to think                                        about it. It’s not exactly top priority right now                                        if you know what I mean aha~  ❜❜

A lot of what Pagan was saying was entirely true- he knew even the PROS had to have time to practice their skills and hone them. But still a person can dream just to BE good already. And it was quite clear to him he made many happy and helped them even with just being a guy on the internet.

So many people have told him of their TOUGH times- the times his videos made them laugh and help them through thick and thin. Truly something he still doesn’t fully comprehend-- it was just SHOCKING still. But Pagan was right-- if he needed the help; he was more than surely to get it.

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PEYTON ◄

      "Nice to meet you too.
      He returned his hand to the papers and looked back down. His fingers plucked a small plastic bag from the paperclip on top, then handed it over to Mark.
      "Here’s your name tag, it’s inside the bag. So, do you need a tour or can you handle it yourself? It might be a bit easier if I show you the ropes first, though.
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Mark gladly took the name tag in hand and look at it from inside the bag. Even if it was just a SIMPLE thing-- it made him smile to have it. With a nod of thanks he was offered a tour.

  █ ▌ ►  ▌█— ❛❛  Oh yeah, I think I might need a tour.                                      Can’t say I’ve been here many times                                      if at all to STUDY up haha ~  ❜❜

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XARENTIA

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        HARDLY familiar to her was first term used,      quite foreign still to what         one would describe as GAMES here.       yet still she retained her SMILE,         effort made to reflect the cheerful nature presented by HIM, easing off the         grin it had been before.   but no matter the HUMBLE expression, still does         justified    PRIDE    of    poweful    creature   coat   its   own   introduction.
                               ❛ XARENTIA. I’m a wyrm       or very ANCIENT                                  dragonkin,  if  that  is  any  easier  to  GRASP.❜
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   █ ▌ ►  ▌█— ❛❛  Nice to meet you Xarentia! Though a                                        DRAGONKIN? I don’t think I’ve ever heard                                        of something like that before . . .  ❜❜

Well it would explain the horns and claws but a dragonkin was still a bit of a foreign CONCEPT to him. None the less her name was still a bit weird for him to say- coming off with a weird accent that was probably unneeded.

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??? ◄

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    Okay, this guy didn’t believe her. All men’s wallets do look a little. They are all boring and made of leather. He even checked his pocket. Yup, missing. TOLD YOU. What would the point of lying to a complete stranger do? Nothing. 
     Heather only watched as he SLOWLY took the wallet. Wow, he must be walking on two hours of sleep or something. Whatever. Not her problem. At least she will have good karma. (HA! FUNNY! that isn’t real). 
       Heather only nodded at his very BORING voice. Wow, he must be a total party animal. But, she shouldn’t judge. Maybe he’s a nice guy. 
    ❛Hey, no problem. At least I wasn’t some hood kid who was thinking of stealing it. SO, since I did you a favor….could you MAYBE buy me some cigarettes. I mean, I DID help you. You help me, huh? There’s a station down the street.❜
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A moment passed– he looked at his wallet, then back at the girl. CIGARETTES? Buy something wasn’t on his routine. Unless it involved him getting his on groceries at the market, but he wasn’t running out of food. This wasn’t part of the SCHEDULE he had so cleanly laid out. But she did him a gesture of pure …

But why him? She looked old enough to be able to buy her own. Perhaps she wasn’t. Maybe she didn’t have MONEY. But this wasn’t part of his routine. Yet … something made him comply– to slide in an extra stop before he headed home like everyone else. Mark nodded, people continuing to push into him as he stood there.

   █ ▌ ►  ▌█— ❛❛  Sure. I suppose I could.  ❜❜

Normally he wasn’t one to buy cigarettes or have a REPUTATION of buying such a product but– it wasn’t for him. He stuff his wallet back into his pocket before nodding once more and taking a step forward. He knew where the station was– only a BLOCK away. He’d stop there then be right home. He was sure of it. Nothing else would prevent it as long as he REMEMBERED.

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