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iq—187:

_{♟ —          ❝ — No problem...❞ Focused gaze swept over a noble brow, prim features curtained by a fall of regal locks. Out of place, to say the least, but unfamiliar company was by far the most peculiar happenstance of his career,} 

        ❝Approximately fourty one degrees North, by one hundred twenty degrees West — The forest itself is primarily positioned on the North Pacific coast, suspended between both Oregon and San Francisco, but predominantly further into the second —❞

                        ❝… I — could pull up a map, if you’d prefer—❞

                     ’ ….. ———— a map would be preferred, yes. Thank you. ‘

                    A careful cant of the head pronounces the slope of his sharp jaw line, gaze wandering briefly to intake his surrounding environment. It is the closest forest to his current location he has learned of in which he might partake in recollecting his kin - or, at very least, pretending that he has found solace yet again. This is the curse of an elf. He will live, and the earth will die.

                     It is an instance of irony, he supposes, a prince knocked down pegs until he is just a strange-looking man who does not belong in this world ; ears too sharp, oculus too grey and keen. A studious flicker over the other male — he radiates intelligence, an unfamiliarity to certain social construct, good-hearted.

_{♟ —         Dexterous fingers, almost before the final syllable of his own tongue dripped into being, fumbled through a lean pocket to retrieve his mobile. Among the countless applications designed primarily to busy his thoughts – word puzzles, logic, reasoning – a map was installed to be searched swiftly and effectively. ❝Alrighty then, just give me – ten seconds and I’ll–❞}

         _{Eyebrows jerked as if touched by a breath of static, the device rotated in his palm and offered, ❝All yours – sir.❞}

       _{[  𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒓  ]  job description, if one could overlook the smudges of blood at gun powder, curse. Curse, blessing, both danced dangerously on a thinning line – an opportunity to exercise his abilities, his strengths of an ivory mind, but, like all things, waited a downside.}

         _{Such as the inability to stave his wandering eyes from drinking in that abnormalities of he before him.}

                           _{Finger lifted, indicating the side of his own head with a twitch,}

         _{❝—— Costume piece, I take it?❞}

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