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[color=a0410d]"I'm lucky the Director didn't fire me on the spot after that incident; got off with an extended sentence because we had no way of knowing it was gonna happen."[/color] Argus concluded with a shrug as they approached the source of the laughter. As the agents grew closer the smell in the air began to grow in intensity, reaching its peak as they set eyes on the fountain - and with it, the cluster of undead. The Djinn relaxed when he caught sight of the old man, [color=a0410d]"Hey Richard, I don't think this guy is a threat. I smell something familiar on him."[/color] he mentioned, taking a seat on one of the benches with a clear view of the elderly gentleman and gesturing for Richard to take a seat, [color=a0410d]"We should approach him gently, stay casual, try to get him talking. Do not try to purify those zombies until I give you the all clear."[/color] the red haired agent instructed, [color=a0410d]"He's in a fragile state, disrupting his illusion would be dangerous to everyone involved."[/color] he glanced over at the old man who was still laughing, [color=a0410d]"Non-violent containment only from this point forward. That man is sick, not a criminal."[/color]