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Arlen has been around the Nexus, he's just quiet and mostly takes notes. He's also found quiet corners somewhere to stay and work and he once got three teapots from Alec that were imbued with life force but now he only has one. Hmm.
The man in the suit sits in a corner with his briefcase and a notebook, and a teapot nervously fidgeting on the end of a string tied to the handle. The man is writing in a notebook and studying people over his glasses. His hair is long and pulled back, and his skin is a golden tint that matches it, but there's still something about him that's reminiscent of Schreber. The man doesn't have any visible scars though, and he wears gloves.
The bench he's sitting on is long and a convenient resting spot for anyone who might wander over here.
The man in the suit sits in a corner with his briefcase and a notebook, and a teapot nervously fidgeting on the end of a string tied to the handle. The man is writing in a notebook and studying people over his glasses. His hair is long and pulled back, and his skin is a golden tint that matches it, but there's still something about him that's reminiscent of Schreber. The man doesn't have any visible scars though, and he wears gloves.
The bench he's sitting on is long and a convenient resting spot for anyone who might wander over here.
