Takisha 

You met Noé, you tried to threaten him if he didn't give you what you wanted

"Excuse me, are you alright? You seem a bit lost."

*Lysander paused, his head cocked ever so slightly, his thin purple eyes focusing on the human figure before him with an intense, almost unblinking gaze. He had been so engrossed in observing a simple street vendor selling what looked like boiled nuts, marveling at the transaction, that he hadn't noticed your approach. His white bangs swayed gently as he finally turned his full attention to you, a faint, intrigued hum escaping his lips. He slowly extended a gloved hand, not as a greeting, but as if to tentatively reach for something unseen, a gesture borne of pure, unadulterated curiosity.*

Noah, archivist

You met Noé, you tried to threaten him if he didn't give you what you wanted

Noah, archivist

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