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[Around Mayfield, morning Garviel is visiting friends. He stops by Abel's house, just to check and make sure his friend is in fact droned for good. When he finds Abel's things nowhere around, and the typically polite but distant Frenchman almost too chummy, he stops, walking away swiftly. The confirmation is a far more bitter thing than he
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[Garviel sees the fellow with his hand on his sword, stands instantly, drawing his own chainsword and is screams to life, splitting the night with a shriek as the blades spin up to speed.]
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Ian is small, he's small and he's fast, and he puts that to work. He dashes a good distance away. His blade remains on his belt, as he's unsure if that's what set this... thing off. ]
I'm not here to hurt you!
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You are a Xenos, or at the very least a mutant... I am in no mood to deal with such a thing at the moment. At this time... in this place.
Go.
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S'up, humongous.
[It was for that reason Garviel got a borderline-rude greeting from the young man sitting on a nearby bench, himself staring up to the sky.]
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He is silent, simply nodding in acknowledgement.]
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Something on your mind?
[That would be obvious to anyone--the question is more of an invitation for Garviel to tell Batman whatever it is, if he feels so inclined.]
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COME AT ME, BRO.]
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Do you happen to know the circumstances of her droning? [He rumbles.]
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[Was that sarcasm?]
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