[center][b][u][h1][color=lightblue]Jansen Reynolds[/color][/h1][/u][/b]
[b]Location:[/b] Festival       [b]Interactions:[/b] [@TheHangedMan] - Phoebe, [@Shadeflare123] - Kitala, [@pkken] - Xerath [/center] 
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[color=FF2400]"...Thank you."[/color]

Jansen's mental high over discovering his cross-dressed effigy had been somewhat dampened by the fact that his decision to pay forward some of his good karma had somehow brought him into inadverant contact with Golem's Hand.  But the Golem girl's polite response seemed to alleviate his sudden wariness. At least it did for the moment before the young wizard looked in Xareth's direction.  

Xareth gave the, [i]Your life could be in danger look.[/i]

Immediately locked in a terrifying state of tunnel vision, Jansen practically blanches, as for reasons beyond his comprehension, he finds himself on the receiving end what he perceives as some sort of death glare?!... from Golem's fire wielding S-Class! Holy crap, why?!  

As a somber funeral march began accompanying his thoughts, Jansen's mind raced through a playback of what might be the very last moments of his life, trying to find his misstep. Had the fire wizard heard him scoff at the game earlier? He didn't think so. No, it couldn't be that. He did have a cut-out in the game however, so maybe it was just because he was in Harpy's Wing? No, Golem's Hand wouldn't seriously start a murderous war on their own anniversary. That would just be stupid. It couldn't be a personal vendetta, could it? No, he doubted Xareth even knew his name. So what was it then? All he'd really done, as far as he could recollect, was help the Golem girl with her donuts and she'd seemed somewhat gracious about that. So why the look then? And then suddenly it hit him. 

Relatively oblivious to exchange of the women nearby, due to his own apparent pending demise, Jansen swallows the frog in his throat as he tries to recompose himself to a more dignified, if still terribly nervous state, [color=lightblue]"My apologies. I wasn't trying to... I mean... I didn't intend... I...  I shall hinder your rendevous no further...,"[/color] adding with a gracious smile, [color=lightblue]"... and if I might say, you do make quite the cute couple."[/color] 

Turning back towards Kitala, intending to give a polite farewell nod, Jansen finally becomes cognizant of the stand off between the two women. 

"Sorry....that you need to act like such a petulant child"

And Jansen is once again completely miffed as to what the heck is going on.