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Mostyn finishes his cup of tea, and scribbles down a few more observations in his notebook. He looks around, and then leans over towards Roxiel's table. "I apologize if I'm interrupting, but...would it be a terrible imposition if I asked you a few questions related to a research project I'm working on?"
Alhambra vrs Begma...FIGHT! )


Bringing in Innocent Bystanders )

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