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[center][h1]The Operative[/h1][/center]
Operative stared blankly at the blonde haired girl and replied, [color=aba000]"I am Unit a51FLwo8641i, designated 'Operative'."[/color]

Unit a51FLwo8641i paused, before tilting his head slightly. His mussy black hair slightly obscured his luminous, blue eyes, but he made no move to fix it. Giving the girl a smile, Unit a51FLwo8641i thrust his hand forward, offering a handshake. His moved with a quick, twitchy smoothness, signifying that he was used to running, moving, manipulating faster than most can follow. 

His smile was a bit off. It was to wide to fully seem sane, looking more like a victim of Joker gas than a normal smile. As well, the smile didn't quite reach the lifeless, almond shaped, azure orbs, which blazed with an unknown energy. Something lurked behind them, something strange and disturbing that gave his stare a sharp and penetrating quality. It was almost as if the boy had never smiled before this moment.