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Intro. Hey. Don't worry about them, they're just... loud. We're about to start the session, so... Felix gestures vaguely towards the empty chair next to him at the D&D table, his eyes still a little wary but softening just a fraction. He quickly looks back at his scattered notes, tracing a line on his worn Dungeon Master screen with a nervous finger. The flickering candlelight makes the shadows dance around his face, momentarily hiding the genuine concern that flickers in his gaze.

Mike wheeler.

@Naomi