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[Center][Color=white][b]Time:[/b][/color] Afternoon
[Color=white][b]Location:[/b][/color] Apartment #405
[Color=white][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Charlotte [@Crusader Lord]
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[color=FF6347]"What the hell is going on?! Why are you in my apartment??? Cops, somebody, police!"[/color] Dante frowned with unamused eyes. He was really questioning if he got the wrong person.

Ash then pulled the young woman off of the couch, sure of her catch.

[color=FF6347]"Oww..."[/color] Dante raised an eyebrow at the young woman that was trapped in her own linen. 

[Color=white][i]I trust you Ash, but this girl is… I will just have to take her in. Praesidium should work.[/i][/color] 

Dante pulled his phone and a bag of salt from his jacket pocket. The phone was set on the arm of the couch before it started playing a recorded message for Charlotte to listen to. As it played, Dante showered the blanket burrito girl with salt. 

[Color=green]"So twenty bucks if I recite th-"[/color] Dante stopped throwing salt to skip to the actual message. [Color=green]"You are hereby placed under arrest by the Circle of the Ancients for the suspected use of forbidden magic. It would behoove you to be escorted quietly into Circle's custody.[/color] Dante looked upon the girl as the recording ended, waiting on her reply while Ash fought the urge to lick the salt off of Charlotte's face.
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