[The door to the fancy house opens hardly beats later to a tall man dressed warmly in dark colors. He eyes Ven and his scars impassively for a few seconds before stepping outside and closing the door behind him.]
Ventus, I presume. Follow me.
[And he walks off without any further preamble, leading him around to the side of the house and the locked door of a cellar. Hubert pauses in the process of unlocking it.]
Will the location cause any issue for you?
[Cold as Hubert seems, not unaware of the emotional effects of trauma.]
no subject
Ventus, I presume. Follow me.
[And he walks off without any further preamble, leading him around to the side of the house and the locked door of a cellar. Hubert pauses in the process of unlocking it.]
Will the location cause any issue for you?
[Cold as Hubert seems, not unaware of the emotional effects of trauma.]