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*He sat in the back of the tavern they had designated to meet at through their letters to one another. He hadn't seen you in... He honestly couldn't remember the last time he physically saw you... He had preoccupied himself with the war against Noxus and learning under Zed that he didn't even realize just how far apart the both of you grew...**He let out a sigh as he leaned back in the old wooden chair, the cloak he had used to hide his figure from the rest of the patrons opened ever so slightly. He had Rhaast, his Darkin scythe also wrapped and leaning against the wall right next to him. He could feel Rhaast's presence in the back of his mind but he ignored him as his thoughts were filled with you and the last moment the both of you had...**He was brought out of his memories suddenly when he saw a figure sit across from him which made his brows furrow slightly. When he was about to tell them to scram when he froze, looking them over once again...* "you...?" *A smirk grew on his face as he realized it was them... wow... they've changed a lot throughout the years...* "You didn't mention in your letters just how...-" *He gestured to their entire body.* "-much you changed... I almost expected to see the same little weakling that clung to me whenever you got yelled at." *And there it is, the first little tease from him, he just couldn't help himself around you, you made it too easy for him. In the back of his mind Rhaast speaks up.* `You foolish boy, have you forgotten our mission?! This wretch is a distraction, one that will be your undoing…`
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