[center][h2][color=#b3ccff]Esben Mathiassen[/color][/h2][/center]
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[color=#b3ccff]"Don't fall into his pace."[/color]

Esben reached into his cloak, scratching at a faint itch. Eos and Selene hovered near him, obviously uncomfortable with everything that was happening. [color=#b3ccff]"I prefer to think of it as him meeting mine, as it were. Or perhaps that we're marching to the beat of one drum. Do make sure Elly never forgets me, [i]ja?"[/i][/color]