[ Morbius had simply given. A half wave before killing the feed. True to his word and hour later he was making his way into the Speedys, he had on the cheap suit pants and shirt he had bought, the first few buttons undone with the tie hanging loosely around his neck, and a hoodie on with the hood hiding his face.
He moved quietly until he saw someone who matched what the boy on the call looked like, and spoke in his heavy Grecian accent. ]
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He moved quietly until he saw someone who matched what the boy on the call looked like, and spoke in his heavy Grecian accent. ]
David, I presume?