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

Felix watched her some more. His eyes followed her like they were glued to this woman. Something about her was way too mysterious. It felt like the perfect mystery. This all seemed so perfect. She was ideal material, a character who was appealing yet had so much mystery and dread to her that would hook the readers. He had found his saving grace it appeared.

Then he heard it. NEarly valentines day? he walked over to observe the senseless doodles and quirked a brow. [color=39b54a]"It's May, valentines day was 3 months ago"[/color] he said with a scratch of his head.

[color=39b54a]"Unless, there is another day upcoming?"[/color]