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[enduringwinter]

[Richter walks back onto the Plane, running a hand through his hair and looking a little less composed than the last time he walked onto the Plane. In fact, he looked like someone who's just had to sit through a few hours worth of bickering ('Spiteful Tenebrae' indeed) and he was going to kill the idiot who thought to put something like that on the floors. Considering Richter's situation back in Aselia, there was only one way the act of vandalism could have found it's way into the Ginunngagap]

[he's heading towards the kitchen, intent on getting something to drink and muttering irritably to himself]

How does he even put up with that Centurion...?