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All eyes were on Alexander, as he obviously took the center stage. Justin himself was just a Lil' on the fence about the guy given how comfortable he seemed with killing a kid. Then again, they were being attacked by a band of insane cultists, so uh, [i]yeah[/i]. A little part of Justin wanted to see Alexander's abstraction in action if only he could ask him how exactly it works. Oh yeah and just [i]why[/i] he has such an abstraction in the first place (If Alexander had that type of knowledge, to begin with). So, he just crossed his arms as he watched the summoning ritual, not super concerned about the cold due to his abstraction.

In the middle of the room, green smoke festered and moved around as the room got a little chiller. Justin exhaled as he noticed that he could see his own breath. He was hoping that James showed up and not yet another problem that they'd have to solve. However, James did appear: made out of a transparent blue light that he could see through. A perfect replica of his appearance... down to his nether regions. He was, for whatever reason, completely nude and the first sight that Justin got was his wrinkly old ghost penis.

[color=red]"Yoooo,[i] dude![/i]"[/color] Justin winced as he covered his eyes at the first thing he saw was an old man ghost penis. The rest of the Vanburens weren't happy to see this either.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't prepare for this [i]sudden[/i] appearance," James snapped his finger and a suit appeared to cover him and Justin felt like. "Why... why have you summoned me here? Actually, why are you all together like this? Shouldn't most of you be abroad...?" 

Then he looked around at the sorry state of his manor and his eyes shot open.

"... And what happened to my mansion?"