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Yeah, we're both mages. Met one night while I was out on a jog; had some problems over in her apartment. [i]He noticed his attention to her story, though, and his eyes narrowed in on his.[/i] Why do you ask? Or sorry; you ask the questions, don't you?
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[i]Charlie shakes his head and goes into deep thought.[/i] "Something isn't right here."
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I think you may be right; though, my story isn't the only one in need of explaining. [i]He never liked this man's aura to begin with; it was... odd. [/i] What is off to you, Mr. Brown?
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"I-I could've sworn I was talking to Alyssa a minute ago, but I can't remember the end of the conversation."
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[i]Alon didn't like it at all; was something... odd going on with these visits?[/i] Hm. What do you remember, though? Anything at all? That's quite concerning, Mr. Brown; perhaps stressed out?
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"Yeah we were leaving the room..." [i]His eyes go wide in shock.[/i] "I'm sorry, Mr Alon but I think you were just used as a distraction so someone could hurt Alyssa."
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[i]Alon stood up quickly, pulling a 40cm long dagger out from underneath his shirt. He held it in a backhand grip, looking Charlie dead in the eye.[/i] [b]What do you mean? Where is she?![/b] [i]He wanted to move out the door, to quickly move and save her; but that wouldn't save anyone if he didn't know where she'd gone.[/i]
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"I have to save her!" [i]Charlie vanishes into the air.[/i]
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[i]Alon pointed his dagger to him, but he disappeared.[/i] -blam!-. He's gone... [i]He knew something was up; and thankfully, he hadn't given away any [b]real[/b] info. For the best, anyways. Sheathing the kard, Alon left; not before he pushed his hand forward, a ball of light growing from his fingertips and circling the room. With the slamming of a door, he was gone.[/i]