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As she took her seat on the armchair opposite the couch, the young man introduced himself. She immediately caught wind of his reference to the dream and waited for an opportunity to speak, however he seemed a bit... awkward. Not that he himself was bad at speaking, but he seemed to keep on talking. Although, she shouldn't be one to judge considering how much talking [i]she[/i] did. 
Mayuri let Gareth speak before he finished by asking her a question: [color=lightslategray]"Do you have cards like this?"[/color]

She responded by adjusting her bangs and straightening up in the armchair. It certainly was a comfortable armchair. Perhaps she could claim it for her own personal use?
[color=mediumpurple]"Mmhmm. It seems those antique cards of yours are similar to my own."[/color] To which Mayuri produced her own deck of cards, featuring wolves and blades - very versatile, but with a central theme in mind. [color=mediumpurple]"That dream... I might know what you're talking about. It sounds a bit weird, but I believe I saw your face there as well, Gareth. There was the Earth, and ethereal clouds which drifted beneath our feet the colour of purple. Yes! And then, a voice, resounding in authority called out to us, calling upon its chosen heroes to fulfill their duty! Figures approached a respected individual, embracing them, before..."

"... Darkness..."[/color]
She sunk her head in shame once she realised she had begun to monologue. So much for a proper introduction...
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[@Strange Rodent]