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A strange individual approached Vera. Had she known he's also approached Alex earlier, she'd have been far more suspicious, but at the time she'd been distracted by-

And there was Suzakura again...

[color=magenta]"Yes, I was very impressed by how far you flew,"[/color] Vera murmured absentmindedly, more focused on the other individual who'd spoken to her. She had no idea who he was, and yet he knew about her and Wolf. Alex or not, this still got her quite suspicious of him. It wasn't like her relationship was a secret, but what was this guy speaking about them by name despite her not recognizing him at all?

[color=magenta]"I"m sorry, do I know-"[/color] And then Suzakura continued his antics unimpeded, now harassing her new... acquaintance. The guy didn't take kindly to it, and even went so far as to defend [i]her[/i] in the midst of his tirade. It might have earned him a point or two if him [i]existing[/i] wasn't currently just making Vera's skin crawl.

She grit her teeth before hissing, [color=magenta]"Hey help me out h-. . ."[/color] But as her view panned over to her friend... she was conked out again. [color=magenta]"Fucking... dammit..."[/color]

It was about that moment that Suzakura was telekinetically ejected from the scene, leaving Vera's eyes open slightly wider. So he was strange [i]and[/i] scary. Wonderful. 

Finally it was back to just her and the stranger, who was now showing her a picture.

[color=magenta]"Never seen her before,"[/color] Vera said without hesitation, staring past the picture and at him. [color=magenta]"So, [i]Orpheuz[/i], you gonna give me a hint about who you are beyond a name? Maybe explain why you're acting like you know me? Because dumbass there got it wrong. You're no Clausewitz student. That's not their uniform and I know [i]all[/i] of Wolf's friends."[/color] They weren't hard to keep track of, seeing as how they pretty much didn't exist. She just glared at him suspiciously, one fingertip slipping its way inside her purse to stroke the shell of one of her "asshole deterrents."