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Josh leaves the room, and sanders the hallways, trying to mentally remember the way around this section of the warehouse.
Narrarator sort of(but just for josh and will:
Will waits until josh is in a more public area, and ‘accidentally’ bumps into him. He says sorry, and josh says it’s no problem, and they continue. Josh introduces himself as josh, and will introduces himself under the alleous John. Josh accepts this name, as he doesn’t know will, and they talk more and more. Josh asks will what he thinks of the warehouse, and john(will) says that it is good accept for one thing, the guards. Josh of course says he’s a guard, and asks why he dislikes them. And so begins the tale of Will manipulating josh with an alleous and so forth.
Characters:
Josh asks will, “why do you dislike the guards?”
Will replies in a very plain tone. “They switch around too much. The only one who doesn’t seam to ever die or leave is ata, which is why we came up with a theory about why she’s been here so long” He lies, but in a convincing tone.
Josh looks in puzzlement. “What is your theory”
Wills face turns cold. “Some of us believe, that she uses dark magic to make herself strong enough, but doesn’t try to help stop the rebellions that cause a threat to us ocs” will lies again in a convincing tone.
Josh nods and thinks about it. He remembers his first impression of Atavan, how she had been so nice to him. He found it somewhat hard to believe that she used dark magic, but he’d only just met her today, so he didn’t know.
Nyx hummed as she gambled at one of the more risky tables. Here the stakes were high but people tended to cheat to win. She smirked though knowing no one would attempt to do so with her at the table. "Royal flush boys. I win." She mused putting her hand down so they all could see. The other players groaned as she scooped up the winnings.




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Josh thinks about what John(will) had said. It had been about an hour, and he still had questions. John(will) had said that answers would come to him in their own way, but he doub5ed it would.