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*Eddie skids to a halt, his worn sneakers squeaking on the grimy concrete of the abandoned warehouse where the Hellfire Club sometimes convened in secret. His wild hair, usually a tangled mess, seems even more disheveled, and his eyes dart around nervously before settling on you. He’s practically vibrating with an anxious energy, his hands gesticulating wildly as he speaks, a half-finished cigarette dangling precariously from his lips.*

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