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[mentors]

[Angeal is stricken, which is honestly not surprising. He's managed to keep it together though the night after getting the call. A man of war, you often just forgo feelings when it is convenient to in order to push though, a strategy almost recommended if one wants to survive.

He's letting himself have that moment of letting all those emotions escape now, back in the safety of his home. It's a half hour or so before noon, and when he reaches for his NV to make a call. Which mean,s unfortunately, you don't have a very good view in this post, except for one moment where he pulls the NV to him, and two of the exact same sword can be seen over his shoulder. One charred, plastic melted onto it, and the other in pristine condition.

He doesn't feel like he can carry either of them.]

I need to plan a funeral.


[A long pause, and his voice is clearly restrained.] And I think we need to investigate.


[No, he doesn't know that his NV is on for everyone to see. Feel free to tell him.]

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[runebladeknight]

[Yeah, she pretty much knew that last bit already. Which is why she namedropped Genesis. So you'd know it's not some random stranger poking into your business.] Mm. I was at the housewarming back in February; I suppose we just never had the chance to talk then.

Similar incident . . . The Tifa Lockheart murder? [What is tact? Something she fails at half the time or more, obviously.]

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I did have my hands full, my apologies. I'm sure we will have another chance to meet. [Even now, he can't not be polite to the woman though he might have every excuse to otherwise be distressed.]

...Yes, she was a friend of his. [A lesser man might of flinched, Angeal just winces a little, barley shown other than a twist of his mouth.]