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[h3][color=00a99d][i]Reynard Faust [/i][/color]| Museum[/h3]
[b]"[i]Scholarly Assistance[/i]"[/b]
[@Spectral][@Landaus Five-One][@Taka]
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As Carver digressed his concerns with the hires, Reynard sighed a stood up from the table, removing his hands from it as he turned to Carver. He made direct eye contact with the man and outstretched a hand waiting for a handshake, normally a professional and standard greeting if not for the cold glare of his eyes. Was that intentional? Probably not, though despite the way he spoke, he was by no means a terrible speaker if it was needed.

[color=00a99d]"Reynard Faust. Apologies for the lateness in introductions, but I'm afraid that while you were averting your eyes it was hardly suitable at that time"[/color], he began.

[color=00a99d]"Furthermore... This is apparently rather normal. We have forgotten that not all are used to her odd behaviour..."[/color], as for Reynard he didn't personally care, although... he turned his gaze away for a moment in some annoyance, sending a glare over to Gwen while he was at it, expressing his disdain, then turning back to Carver.

[color=00a99d]"She will apologize for her actions as befits an adult... Isn't that right, [i]Gwen?[/i]"[/color] The way he invoked her name was cold, enough to cut a chill in the ice mage.