[center][h1][color=5F7171]Darren Andrews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=5F7171][b]Location:[/b][/color] Coventry Circus Grounds, Main Tent
[color=5F7171][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Everyone in the Circus Tent[/center][hr]

Darren had been keeping his gaze focused on Seraphina, waiting for her to answer the questions he and Milicent has posed towards her, when he overheard Cecily speak up however, he was somewhat taken off guard, raising an eyebrow. As he considered the words, he didn't even get a word out, simply doing the math. He wanted to continue denying what was going on, time travel still seemed impossible to him, the fact that Seraphina now announced she was an angel - that seemed impossible. And yet, they were increasingly the best explanations that Darren had for any part of what was going on. Though if that was the case, he had been pulled forward three whole years. What had happened in that time?

Indeed, Darren had no clue what had happened in the past three years, or that he was essentially a ghost of sorts. It annoyed him how much some of the others seemed to know about the situation, Darren had always hated being the odd-one-out, and was more used to being the one with all the answers in the backwards towns and even big cities he had worked in before. Well, he wasn't in Kansas anymore. Reaching into his pocket, he tried to go online, checking news sites for any info on what had happened in the past three years, not realizing that anything he found would probably do much less than comfort the hunter, but at the very least - it was a distraction while the more magically-inclined members of their group worked, and so he could finally digest what had happened.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=C55555]James Murphy[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=C55555][b]Location:[/b][/color] Coventry Circus Grounds
[color=C55555][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Olivia Johnson, [@Nallore] Aloise Zamora [@Morose][/center][hr]

James was frankly impressed with himself for the over dramatisation of his eye roll at Aloise's explanation. While he did know a few individuals in the agency who still believed the blatant lie, James had read all of the reports he was able to find on Altsoba, and its 'quaint' little neighbour of Silver Falls, he knew that the 'biohazard' shtick was just a cover-up, and he figured this woman knew it too. [color=C55555][b]"Right, let's skip past the foreplay and get right to the explanations, huh?"[/b][/color] As that was said, he saw Aloise strike the barrier, sending him and the girls flying as he groaned, appreciating the relatively soft cloth he hit before he slammed into the ground.

He groaned softly as he pushed himself up, looking over toward Olivia, he appreciated what she had said as well before they were suddenly blown back, and he figured the two probably had not been in eachother's company too long, they still held themselves too separately to have any real sort of camaraderie. Pushing himself up to his feet, he dusted off his suit somewhat as he looked over the others, raising an eyebrow as Olivia spoke up with her suggestion of what Aloise was. [color=C55555][b]"Oh, Hunters... Great, yeah, nothing goes wrong around you guys, does it?"[/b][/color]