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Damien walked through the hall at a decent pace, largely ignoring all the guards and other buyers. He greeted a few business contacts briefly and made his way outside, popping the umbrella open and holding it over Mia and putting a cold hand on her shoulder. He made his way towards a graphite and silver Rolls Royce Wraith (oddly enough, the simple color scheme made the car even more pretentious). Damien held the door open for Mia before going around to his side. He sat down in the driver's seat and sighed, "You know, you're probably one of the luckier girls here."