A quiet celebration.

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Remus wasn't sure on what to wear... he had just had his surgery and a big glowing circle was on his chest. At his apartment, he tries out different kinds of clothes. Literally piles of rejected styles had littered Remus' apartment. *Too fancy... Too plain... Too colorful...* Then one last set of clothes were hiding in the closet.




"This one's perfect", he grinned while overlaying it upon himself. The color of the long sleeve matched with the radiant glow on his chest.

Not much furniture was around the apartment, he liked to lived simple. After making sure the scattered clothes were in their proper place, he set out towards the "Rolling Stone" in a motorcycle. A loud roar erupted from its engines. It was a classic Yamaha model, imported from Kusari. Arriving shortly after, he pulled out a silver pocket watch from his jacket. *Hope I'm not too late.* Returning it to its hiding place, he swiped his key card on the bike thereby shutting it off. With a smile on his face, he entered the establishment.

He took notice of the people already in the place. *Clark... Teerin.... Greenson... Cahoone.... Hunter... Dimitrova... Raven... Seems everybody is here. I expected more...* Two persons were seemingly out-of-place, two purpled-hair women... *I guess its the trend nowadays*, he shrugs and then proceeds to one of the stools next to Clark and Teerin.

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