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[color=SteelBlue][h3]Rave "The Shadow" Mallard[/h3]
Frixion Prime[/color][/center]

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Even as the man and Akagalcia explained the quick appearance change, Rave was ready to pay and go. Finding out he wouldn't have to pay was a pleasant surprise, but there was still the problem of making sure the man didn't tell anyone anything. Sadly, memory reformation was never one of the Spectre's strong points with his powers, and he had no desire to make an idol, if mostly harmless, threat to one of his traveling companion's friends. [color=SteelBlue]"I have to thank you for your extra care, Mister Velden. And I can see that you are indeed busy,"[/color] even though the store bore only one extra customer and she was absorbed in her own shopping, [color=SteelBlue]"so we will take our leave."[/color]

Leading the way out of the shop, blending in became a much easier task now that Akagalcia was wearing something more akin to the street clothes others were wearing, even if it did have more pockets than most others did. It wasn't long before the sound of ships soaring overhead reached the pairs ears and Rave grinned beneath his helmet, the visor still down. [color=SteelBlue]"Good, we're almost clear. Assuming that we don't run into any trouble, we'll be on a ship out of here in no time."[/color]