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Lucian blinked at what he just heard. [color=gold]“A tournament?”[/color] he echoed softly. Heroes. Olympus. It sounded… kind of amazing, actually. And if Alias was heading there… That meant they still had time. He breathed a sigh of relief. [color=gold]“Oh, So… we won’t miss him. This is great!”[/color]

Then everyone’s words hit him all at once. Lucian hesitated. He tried. Very hard. It started as a small, awkward smile, then he attempted to “look funny,” which resulted in something halfway between a confused pout and a scrunched-up nose. He held it for about two seconds before it broke completely, dissolving into a soft, slightly embarrassed laugh. [color=gold]“…I don’t think I’m very good at that,”[/color] he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. [color=gold]“But… thank you. Really.”[/color] He said, smiling for real this time. [color=gold]“I suppose we’ll get there. One world at a time.”[/color]