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[centre][b]Deitrich Bern[/b][/centre]
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Deitrich looked to the stairs leading to the balcony, but his feet continued down the hall.The balcony offered the privacy of noise, but there were those who only needed eyes to listen in on your words. If someone was trying to talk to him, they'd take to the purer shelter of isolation. He briefly wondered if something had been stolen, but decided a thief doesn't tap their victim on the shoulder as a helpful tip.[/hider]