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Originally Posted by tHEhERETIC
Mitch would find Corat sitting quietly next to DeShawn by an exterior door, a closed door. Looking out the tiny adjoining window Mitch could see a handful of tough guys milling around, the apparent leader talking on a cell phone. Whatever they were talking about has given Corat a sense of warmth, and the two of them sit there contentedly waiting for something.
A footlocker-type chest protrudes from an adjoining room.
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Mitch pauses to take in the scene and then moves around the corner and with a small bang of essence returns to his Vessel. Straightening his clothes he steps around the corner and nods at both Corat and DeShawn "I see you have everything under control it seems. What's going on?"