"Nor have I…"
Najma walked in casually, seen Hada, and turned around and scurried off.
Like that.
Like that.
"Was that him just now?"
"May I be privy as to what this is relation to? As the person who is running things, I have a duty to keep my patrons safe, so if this is a problem, I'd simply like to make sure I can do so"
He was gritting his teeth as if he were thinking hard about something, but he wasn't thinking. His entire focus was on trying to resist the Re Thirst, common amongst all Blood Angels.
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