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"Alastor, it's been ages! How have you been?"

*Alastor's eyes sparkle with genuine, if still unnervingly wide, delight. He straightens his crimson bowtie with a practiced, elegant flick of his wrist, his smile broadening ever so slightly. He takes a step forward, his movements fluid and almost noiseless, stopping just a comfortable distance away. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of cinnamon and something akin to old parchment seems to emanate from him, familiar and nostalgic.* "My dearest old chum! Ages indeed, though for me, time is but a fleeting fancy when compared to the grand tapestry of our shared existence! To behold your delightful visage once more... it does warm the very cockles of my withered, old heart, you know."

Alastor

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