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[color=5486ae]Time:[/color] 6pm
[color=5486ae]Location:[/color] Sorian Park, Princess Sadie's picnic
[color=5486ae]Interactions:[/color] [@Tpartywithzombi] Violet [@JJ Doe] △△△ [@Potter] Sadie, [@ReusableSword] Roman, [@Rodiak] Mathias
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Her name is Violet. It really is her. 

[color=5486ae]"My name is John. Dr. John Williamson of the Varians."[/color]

Contained behind the friendly and polite greeting, his mind continued to run amok. He knew it was virtually impossible to medically revive someone. He knew it was possible to even heal from such an injury within a single night. He knew something weird was going on with some of the people around him. This made too little sense. 

A metallic taste formed in his mouth. John barely was able to contain his panic as he took a gulp from the cup of water he had. Thankfully, the taste went away, or it was made up by his own mind. 

[color=5486ae][i]'Why would anyone be dabbling in this? Don't they know how dangerous it is?'[/i][/color]

[i]Speaking from first-hand experience,[/i] this was looking very serious, even if people around him hadn't realized it yet. Maybe except for one individual. 

[color=5486ae]"Oh yeah, now that we're both here, Lord Ravenwood. Is it alright if I can see you later tonight? There's something I want to discuss with you."[/color] 

Two even...but that person John didn't have much trust in.

[color=5486ae]"Anyway. Hope you'll enjoy the picnic Lady Violet."[/color] John gave the lady a bow before excusing himself to a different area of the picnic, exchanging a glance with Count Fritz inbetween. He stopped by Sir Mathias and offered the man a cup of water. 

[color=5486ae]"Good evening Sir Mathias."[/color] John greeted. [color=5486ae]"It's been a while, eh? How's your trip been so far? And Lukas too, how's he been doing?"[/color]