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— Cafe Thaza —[/center]

[i]Earlier[/i]

Ian had woken up maybe a bit earlier than usual which was much earlier than most tended to wake. Even as a cleaner he still found other ways to keep busy, ways that were within his old line of work. This time though he was more subdued with his dealings, doing smaller and safer jobs that would escape the notice of law enforcement. Mostly.

Now he was eating his breakfast, or perhaps it was lunch. It wasn't much, just coffee and toast with marmalade. Ian never ate heavy before he expected action, though it was refreshing to know for sure that there was going to be action. Too many times in the past he had gone entire days with that uncertainty as to whether or not there was going to be a fight.

after draining the last of his coffee and putting his mug and plate on the counter he grabbed his helmet from the seat he had been sitting adjacent too and walked outside.

It was time to go to work.

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—  Eni-Novel Manor —[/center]

Blitz had come down from the sky like a thunderbolt, not as fast as he might have like but enough for a small sonic boom to announce his arrival. If only he hadn't been among the first to arrive. The flight was taken slow but was much faster than moving over the ground. It wouldn't have been good to shatter windows on his commute.

The display with the box was slightly unnerving but he took it in stride, as usual.

"Good call with the plastic. A friend of mine had a guy murdered on his couch once, had to throw it out... he's dead now too."

Blitz paused for a second to think things over. It didn't exactly seem like the way a nightmare might operate, more the work of some sick and twisted mage.

"So how do you know that it's a Nightmare then? Any witnesses?"