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[color=f26522][h1][center]Lorenzo Pavorotti [/center] [/h1][/color]

The tall punk shrugged his shoulders, “[color=f26522]Well that’s good to hear, I thought we’re all gonna be stuck here.[/color]”  Polishing off the coffee in his cup, throwing the paper cup into the trash near the coffee machine. “[color=f26522]So where could be a possible exit out of here? Do you know a way out?[/color]” He asked assuming that Spindle knew where the exits could be. Lorenzo was more than willing to help the group as best he could, even without a Persona he was going to whip anything that stood in their way. But the feeling of inadequacy was felt, when she said he couldn’t do any damages to the Warlords without a Persona. This being mentioned to him, made Lorenzo click his tongue against the roof of his mouth in annoyance. “[color=f26522]Well how do we find our Warlord, kick their ass and get our own Persona?[/color]” He assume that Spindle was getting annoyed by his questions. But he didn't care he was in a dangerous place, and wanted to know how to defend himself. Lorenzo nodded his head when Spindle mentioned they should get a move on, the sooner they left this place the better. Following the group, scanned the area in case there were any demons watching them. Gripping the iron pipe in his hand, it was starting to become reddened. 

The whole place creeped him out, there seemed to be nobody around except for those horrid creatures. It reminded him of a horrible dream one would have. Lorenzo was tempted to pick up a discarded weapon, but most of them didn’t look like they could be useful against the shadows. Sticking close towards the group, does not want to get separated and be alone in his hellscape. He was sure glad to have Spindle in the sky watching their back at least.  Hurrying along with the others inside of the building. This place seemed more confusing and strange than the streets they were on. “[color=f26522]Wonder if there are any of those freaks around.[/color]” He was sure there was. Living and doing god knows what to pass the time. The behaviour of the shadows was even more disturbing, “[color=f26522]God damn it they're annoying.[/color]” He thought for a moment covering his ears. 

When they came across the four shadows like children, he wondered if they were human children before turning. Freaking out when they were spotted, strange creatures came forth. “[color=f26522]Get out of our way you little shits, we don’t get time to deal with ya.[/color]” Lorenzo readied his weapon, ready to fight even though his weapon would not do much.