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9/21/2015 1:43:14 AM
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Seeing that there's apparently no clerk, he approaches the counter silently by the other man.
"Is that for intimidation factor? Or is it unintentional?"
He's referring to the sudden low temperature. Even though his cyborg body can augment natural body heat, he still wanted to point it out instead of lazing around doing nothing. Besides, he should always gauge a potential threat.
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[b]The man smirks and shrugs at his assessment of the situation[/b]
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"I could be wrong, I guess. But that still doesn't explain the awful chill." His voice is somewhat static, to the point of a slight "walkie-talkie sounding" tone. He looks around for himself and then takes off his hood, as it's no use hiding what the other man saw. A black visor with dozens of eyes painted on it. Some differ in size and shape, but all bear the same red iris.
