[....... OH GREAT TWO OF MY LEAST FAVORITE THINGS: LARGE GROUPS OF PEOPLE AND MASKS. freezes for a moment in the doorway, then takes a deep breath and starts pushing through as quickly as possible towards the other door.]
Slowly, they begin to settle in volume, though there are still the rude look or two. It takes longer though, and the more time you spend in this crowd, the more a feeling of unease begins to grow in you, as if everyone here isn't nearly as pleasant as they're pretending to be...
Eventually you do manage to make your way through the crowd... only to find yourself in front of three large men in suits, none of whom look very pleased by your presence.
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"Name?"
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Silver. Of Onyx.
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"You mean Cavallone, don't you?"
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Yes. That's right.
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All of their posture's relax, as do their faces; one even gives you a firm pat on the back as he motions you in.
"Go on ahead, you."
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[walks in like he belongs there, then.]
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