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[Color=gold][b]Location:[/b][/color] Sealed Tower 
[Color=gold][b]Interaction:[/b][/color] [@Thinslayer] The Witch [/center]
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Lex's eyebrows rose with the first inhale of his cigarette as he watched the mysterious woman remove her hood. Her strands of hair caught his eyes. Silver and wispy…  a great difference from gray and thinned. When her hands reached for her mask, he kept his eyes fixed on her. Enya stared too, remaining quiet to respect their conversation. It's not like she had anything to add. In fact, she desired to learn something from this interaction, from both the Witch and Lex.

He exhaled out of the side of his mouth as the mask was removed, and beneath it, a face was revealed. [B]Her[/b] face. He blinked a few times, staring straight ahead while the woman took a seat beside him. His mind briefly flashed to the partially drawn sketch he worked on just before [I]this[/I]. What really did this world mean to him? What did this woman mean to him?

He met her gaze and smiled back at the Witch. Her proposal seemed fair enough. 

[Color=violet]"I'll trade you the story, the plan, and my name for a cigarette."[/color] 

[Color=gold]"Deal. Nothing like a cigarette with company."[/color] He did wonder about the value of a single cigarette in this world. The woman knew what it was, sure, but maybe it wasn't a luxury here. [Color=gold]"Good company."[/color] He added, still smiling as he passed her a cigarette. He held up the lighter, prepared to charitably light her cigarette with it.

[Color=coral][i]Ha! I picked the coolest reincarnation ever! He might fight for us for sure! I just have to make sure he remembers who he's made a pact with. ME! I mean the Witch is great, but she has to come second. It's just the way these things work.[/i][/color]