[right][b][h3][color=f26522][i]Marc Kurosawa[/i][/color][/h3][/b][/right][hr][quote][u][b]Location			[/b][/u]
Southern District - Galaxy

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Despite how careful and sneaky he was attempting to be, Marc was rather caught off guard by the sudden appearance of this newcomer. He flinched back into a frozen world, waiting for his throbbing heart to calm down as she stood in place.

Soft breaths left his mouth as he barred his canines with a frown, grinding them as he swayed his head from side to side, becoming nothing more than a vexed pendulum for the few minuscule seconds of stopped time.

Despite this he had two-

Marc peered over at the shirt the girl head before rubbing his temples.

Er, one, one plan at the ready. Stretching his arms up, he repeated a few lines to himself as he recalled the cited list of bands that he took note of that were performing today. [color=f26522]"Gawds, I don't like leavin' this up t'the dice,"[/color] he murmured to himself before exiting from this brief reverie.

Aside from him staggering back into position, he gave a clear and crisp answer as he shoved one of his hands into his pockets and extended the other out as if giving some sort of presentation to an audience.

[color=f26522]"The New Blue Glitch,"[/color] he called out immediately, looking around this cramped space for a bit before stepping over something, chuckling a bit nervously as he managed avoid causing the backrooms to avoid turning into some bizarre domino effect.

[color=f26522]"Uh, y'need some help there?"[/color]