[h1][b][color=green]Richard Norton[/color][/b][/h1]
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Richard kept standing as he looked around the bat. A habit from his previous affliation and one that he believe will serve him well while he work here. He decided to stay silent when the conversation suddenly shifted to their previous illicit jobs, idle conversations aren't exactly the proper place to reveal himself. If he return home with only the boss knowing his actual surname then his 'plan' went without a hitch.

The room is a familiar sight to Richard, having memorized it on the likely chance he gets hired, he is still standing on the back of the couch letting others enjoy the comfort. Scrolling through his phone, he found a new chat group just above the few chats he left on read. 

[b][color=green]"It takes less than second before a routine suddenly turns into a mess."[/color][/b] Richard agreed, recalling a memory where he is sent to attack something than be a guard. Stupid talismans and killzones, he is thankful that he wasn't alone or he would dead by the sheer amount of bullets they unleashed. 

[b][color=green]Especially if we're dealing with unknowns,  we could at least ask...[/color][/b]

His thoughts will be interrupted by Selene asking what a phone is. He heard rumours about the magus being so up in their search for the Root that they basically became tech illiterate but even this as the boss said is absurd.

[b][color=green]"That's a phone basically a non-magical communication tool but also a versatile tool depending on the model. I could teach on it's uses later, its not my first time teaching someone how phones work."[/color][/b] he offered to Selene as he showed his own phone, a pretty old touchscreen phone that seemed to have some layers of magecraft on it.