[center][h1][color=686F91]Liam Matthews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] Coventry Horrors, Seventh Floor
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Aloise Zamora [@Morose][/center][hr]

The voice rang through his head again and again as Liam stood there, trying to narrow it down in his mind who it was or could have been. Hearing Aloise speak up, he turned his gaze to her, finally freed from his trance as he heard her, knowing she was aware of his vision. Normally he'd have told her straight away, but glancing around, he held off, he still didn't trust those present, and he wasn't about to reveal his own deviance in front of an OMEN agent. 

[color=686F91][b]"It's nothing, just distracted."[/b][/color] He tried to make it as clear as he could from his tone that he'd inform her later, reaching into his jacket to finally tuck away his handgun. He racked his brain about the vision though, whos voice had he heard? and who was it that was chained and in desperate need of help? All of it clouded his mind and his thoughts, plaguing him as he stood there, still immensely distracted to the portal, caring far less about it now than he did his vision.