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Pale man shrugs, not caring enough to be insulted. "Whatever man. Just don't fucking flip out like the last guy and hide in the corner for days."
"No no they see me! Ha." The pale man shakes his head at the sad people who can't handle the good shit. He picks up a yellow pill and holds it out for Kevin.
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Nodding towards Johan, he plucks the pill. He rolls it about between his index and thumb. Coming to a decision, he enacts his plan.
Forming a fist about the pill, Kevin does his best to pretend to take the pill. There's no way in Hell that he'd swallow something with a Spirit attached like that. Well, unless it's a Talen that's meant to be swallowed so you can get its benefits.
After a few seconds, he acts like its taking effect.
1 success to appear to take the pill and 1 success on acting like its taking effect
- 1 Willpower
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"Hey wait a minute he" Lissa waves at the pale man. "Shut up, let him Feel it" The pale man quiets down though watches Kevin intently
How does Kevin act? A Wits+Occult-2 and Kevin remembers something about Auras and their colors being linked with certain emotions
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Thinking quickly, Kevin decides to tap into the most natural emotion that defines his People. It's easy to get enraged at this moment, after all, something is meddling with the affairs of humans for their own gain. There's a Locus that is clearly being used by said entity for their plans and humans being treated as playthings.
He glares intently at the pale guy.
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The pale man and Lissa exchange looks. "So uh how ya doing buddy?" Lissa takes a step forward and looks Kevin up and then down looks at the pale man.
"You messing with those again? " She asks quietly and angerly.
3 sux
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"We done?" Kevin asks in a tone that echos with barely suppressed rage. Keeping his glaring look at the man.
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"Wait wait!" The pale man says rapidly desperation in his eyes as he looks between the two visitors. "You can help us right? Get more of the stuff? We're almost out of this shithole."
"Shut UP" Lissa yells as she wheels to stare down the pale man.
Johan
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"Stuff? STUFF?! DO WE LOOK LIKE DRUG RUNNERS?!" Kevin snaps at the guy. Moving in real close, his hands moving forward to grip the man's shirt.
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The pale man pushes back into the couch. "Aw fuck man come on come on." He goes silent and slowly curls into a ball.
Lissa holds up a hand. "Ok, ok. I was wrong. Everyone walks away and we're good." She says with only a slight tremor in her voice.
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