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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Majin" data-source="post: 1058932" data-attributes="member: 13265">Damien turns his head ever so slightly and looks at Tanya out of the corner of his eye. He crossed his arms, hiding his hands inside his trenchcoat and said, "Well what is it you have to say Miss Detective? Tanya was it? It's not to hard to tell from the look thats been on your face for the past 20 minutes that you don't particularly want to be here. Now I admit that something like this would be more up my avenue of expertise, but even I'm not to keen on being here either. This "satanic ritual" situation will most likely turn out to be ho-hum like pretty much all the others I've seen recently. It will probably be just some crackpot who's read too many horror novels and wants to play at being something he's not, nothing substantial. No, the only reason I agreed to go on this trip with you is the off chance that this time I might find something more. Something I've been searching for, for years."At that point he cut off and eyed Tanya a little more fully. He started fingering the small gold ankh that was hanging around his neck. He had to admit to himself that he found her incredibly attractive. But he couldn't help himself. He spoke again. "Well Tanya? What's your reason for being reluctant to be here?" He smirked and added with a small hint of arrogance, "Is it because this type of stuff scares you? Because the Occult is something you can't put your finger on and fully deduce answers from?"He really couldn't help himself. He enjoyed playing games like that with people. Especially women he was interested in. He smiled cooly and continued eyeing her through the slits in his eyes waiting for her response.</blockquote>

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