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[center][h2]Divers Paradise, Eastern Entrance[/h2][/center]
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Len turned to face the owner of the voice, his eyes quickly scanning and judging its owner. He sensed a certain easiness about the boy, a calm that seemed to follow him around like a lost puppy. It was a forced stillness, despite the boys judging words. Just through his speech Len could read him like an open book. He so easily judged his comrades to be rash and without sense, criminals and hooligans with flaring tempers, but he took no offence. He could sense the boy's protectiveness over his companion dressed in enemy fatigues. 

Len shook his head despondently, giving the newcomer his answer.[color=Chocolate]"This one lacks nothing but unease. Nonetheless, patience is our friend in this game. Sit and rest, all will come to pass soon."[/color] he mused, gesturing for the duo to sit next to him.

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