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[color=17601C]“Ya know, there’s a saying I think fits about now.”[/color] Robert would pipe up, interrupting the impromptu reunion. His presence suddenly and jarringly snapping into existence from nothing. He was about fifteen feet back from Nathaniel, just out of the hard edge of the circle of light pouring off the tower. A halfway played game of solitaire dealt out in front of him.

That wasn’t the case, he had been sitting here since before Nathaniel showed up as point of fact. But Robert knew it was all too easy to overlook him if you weren’t on the lookout for him in the first place. Besides, he had been curious if the voyeur in the van was going to react to the call out.

But the other newcomer decided to respond instead.

[color=17601C]“Something about three times being enemy action and all that.”[/color] He would add as he absently continued his game of Solitaire, though it was clear his attention was more on Nathaniel and Samuel then the cards in front of him. Not that it seemed to hinder him at all.

[color=17601C]“Going to go out on a limb and guess you’ve both got about a hundred grand burning a hole in your pockets as well, and came here hoping the end of the rainbow would finally let you cashout?”[/color]