[h1][b][i][color=39b54a][center]Felix Hausten[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center]Location: Justice Asylum [/center]

He turned to see the girl and the guy who were just leaving the reception as he had enterred. He cocked a brow at them, thinking what a weird couple they were. Well probably not a couple, just two people who were interested in the asylum. He nodded to himself thinking what could be happening as the girl seemed very buff.

[color=39b54a]"Oh my apologies! Cynthia McMillan! my memories not the best at times, sometimes I need prompted"[/color] he let out a light chuckle, trying to keep up the out of the water european boy atmosphere to acquire the receptionists trust. [color=39b54a]"I do hope she's frer, took me a while to get here"[/color]