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located in Scarriden, a part of many of horror, one of the many universes on RPG.

Scarriden

Villains are not the most frightening thing in the shadows here.

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Character Portrait: Lucian Mitchell Character Portrait: Markus "Shadowfaux" Vasco
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Markus Vasco
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Markus sat down on one of the chairs in the living room across from Lucian as he thought for a moment as Lucian said they could come up with something. They always did, somehow. If it was pure luck or fate, they always managed to pull things off in the end. Maybe this could end the same as well, he hoped they did anyway.

He nodded his head as Lucian suggested that they were probably being tracked by their devices as well as way of purchasing things. Which, made sense and he wasn't even surprised if that was the case. Would only make sense for this to be the case. Markus found himself getting all too comfortable in the chair that he had curled up in, resting his head on his knees as he listened to Lucian continue to speak, nodding every time he agreed with something in hopes of Lucian knowing he was paying attention, but was just very, very tired. Markus almost hadn't realized just how tired he was until he finally sat down and let himself become comfortable, "Yeah, sounds good to me, Lucian.." he said with a small yawn before snapping himself back awake and out of his sleepy state.

"Well, the fact they believe everything so far is a bonus on our part, just means that the ball is in our court now and we have to play things smart....Which, is just great." he mused for a moment, scratching his chin for a moment as he thought. "If they start closing in on us, and being out becomes too dangerous...It'd mean I'd have to quit my day job, my boss won't be very happy about that but, I'm already treading a very thing line with her, and if it means keeping her say and away from their point of interest, I can suffer the loss." Markus muttered, running his hand through his hair as he slowly sat back up.

"You don't...You don't think they'd go after her, right? Try to get to me through that way? I wouldn't put it past them but, I'll leave her out of this." he said quietly as he folded his hands. Markus thought for a moment, clearly the gears in his head began turning for a moment, "Eh, forget it...We can work on this in the morning when my brain isn't fried...Speaking of which, want some food? I'm sure I can figure something out for tonight." Markus said with a small grin as he slowly got to his feet and began making his way back into the kitchen.