[h1][b][i][color=39b54a][center]Felix Hausten[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center]Location: Classic Building [/center]

Sitting and listening were some of Felix's finest attributes. He was often told he was good at listening and remembering information. And he couldn't help but draw parrarels to this girl. At first he had expected her to be the stereotypical rowdy rockstar that was always shouting and being way too loud. But he found she was actually quite sedated. Combine that with an interest in his books, that makes for good friends. 

Smiling he peeked in after Marc and nodded back at her. [color=39b54a]"I was a bit of an outcast too, not enough of a brute like my brothers, not brutal enough either, tough time in the family because i strictly, dont follow the norm, kinda pissed off when I look back at it. But I'm well off now with a good chunk of the family money so I'm not complaining."[/color]

With that, he chuckled as he walked into the room, admiring Riley for the sheer fact she was able to be so open about her sexuality. Yes he was bisexual, but he wasn't gonna come out about it. Not with the chances of the press jumping on it and making it a story.

He looked around and furrowed his brow and looked at Marc before nodding. [color=39b54a]"Divorced marine hm, no offence but it makes me wonder why there were 2 marines in this complex. Perhaps it is just coincidence"[/color] he glanced around and something came to his head as he shifted through the contents of the room with his surveying glance. [color=39b54a]"Who is to say this was his doing...it could always be the fact that someone has beaten us here already"[/color]