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He chuckled softly, "I wouldn't mind." Victor said, enjoying her laugh before pulling back briefly. "Come on, I think there still might be something to eat upstairs,"

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Victor smiled briefly, pulling her close in a loose hug and resting his forehead against hers. "You should take a nap." He mumbled. "You are always tired..."

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"Yes, yes I am." He sighed softly, for a moment having forgotten this had all started the night before and it was late morning now. Was he tired? He couldn't tell... He hung his head for a bit as if trying to guess the time, before raising it and asking "How are you? Im sorry I wasn't here earlier, I had business to attend to at shortnotice,"

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"It's nothing please," Victor sighed, taking her hand's in his briefly before moving them out of the open and to a more private area in the courtyard before the Tower. He didn't like being very open or public in his relations with her, always worried of the possible danger it might bring her. Especially with The Bidder involved and the information she had gotten ahold of. He had admitted some of his suspicions to Marie about the kidnappings and missing Outliers, but he hadn't told her of the other Marshall Ethan and his connections to the exiles.

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"Marie, sorry I didn't see you," Victor said in apology, blinking a few times as if coming out of a daze and looking her way. "Nothing is going on, nothing new." He said in attempt at covering things up, although he couldn't hide his scowl.

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Terra waited until Victor was gone before she returned to the Bidder's main office, taking up her usual spot in a corner with her arms folded. Assuming a bored look, she leaned back against the wall and waited for either an order or something to happen.

Victor stormed up to the tower, muttering darkly to himself as he got closer and even snapping at Orion when the dragon attempted to calm him down. "Don't tell me how to handle her I know how to handle black mailers!" He hissed, clearly distracted since he nearly collided with the red haired woman.

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A short while letter Victor left empty handed and seething, blocking out Orion's curious questions and tentative attempts at conversation as he made his way back to the Grey Checkpoint. ONce there he brushed past the security, using nothing but a glare to get through and heading straight for the Tower. Once in there he intended to fetch his gun and deal with the pain that was the Bidder once and for all.

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Jenga just fell face first onto the nearest unoccupied bunk and groaned appreciatively before curling up into a ball and promptly falling asleep.

Victor ignored Terra this time as he came in, dealing directly with the Bidder and arguing with her rather loudly when she insisted he pay for his property.

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"This way." Terra caught the two before theys taggered out, gesturing to a small door off to the left. "There are bunks through there. You will find a change of clothes as well as water."
"Thank you nice lady." Yawned Jenga, before stumbling to the door.

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The Bidder rolled her eyes at the two, waving them away. "Dismissed. I will send for you when the next stage is to start." She said with a disapproving sniff.