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[color=0076a3][b][h2][center]Edward O’Connor [/center] [/h2][/b][/color]
[color=0076a3][b][h2][center][color=0076a3][b][h2][center]Edward Philip O’Connor [/center] [/h2][/b][/color][/center] [/h2][/b][/color]

The historian was quite anxious when he first got the email being summoned by the secretary of the Baron.. He was worried something bad was going to be asked of him. Various criminal activities came to mind regarding what he could be forced to do. And the thought of breaking the law made Edward start frantically pacing around his apartment. Only after calming himself a few hours later did he finish reading the rest of the email. He ensured he had read the email correctly to see where the meeting would occur and when it would occur. After reading the email, he got what he would need before leaving. This included his glasses, pocket notebook, house keys, wallet, phone, and a blue pen. Also, he checked to make sure everything was in its proper place in his apartment. Taking a long time turning a singular door knob because he didn’t like the sound it made when being turned. 

After doing all of this, he left his apartment. He used his bike to get to the meeting place. He had been there a few times with his sire. However, he was usually too distracted to remember what had happened. Even when he was by himself, speaking to the Baron, he was constantly distracted by something misaligned in his office. While biking, he sang one of his favourite [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qjlVAsvQLM8]songs.[/url] as loud as he could. But Edward got very little notice as he biked down the street. Seeing a man in a full suit biking down the road while singing Backstreet Boys was not the weirdest thing a Californian would see daily. 

He got off his bike and left it near the front door, thinking it would be safe while he was away. He made his way inside, trying not to attract any attention from the people inside. He only raised his gaze when he noticed Ezra standing, probably annoyed, having to wait for him and the other person. The other person who had probably arrived a few minutes before him was conversing with her. However, he didn’t like how scary his fellow vampire was. Trying to avoid eye contact with him. “[color=0076a3][i]Hello.[/i][/color]” He said in what sounded like a whisper, addressing Ezra. His sire told him to be on his best behaviour or he would know what it was like to be a roasted chicken. The thought of being a “roasted chicken” frightened him greatly. Being reminded of this conversation, Edward bowed to Ezra before standing up right. His tall, lanky body craning down and back up made the gesture somewhat unnerving. But Ezra was probably not fazed by his strange looking body making the gesture.