IC Contact [Siren's Pull]

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What do you have to present? Speak.

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I'm sure anything creative is bound to be relaxing. By the way, I don't think we've been properly introduced. I'm Genesis Rhapsodos.

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My apologies. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Rhapsodos. I'm Raul Creed.

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Mr. Creed, I believe we may have met in passing during the fundraising event you held at the NCC.

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[rapturescreed]

The auction, then? We may have. I try to remember everyone I have met, but if you seemed to have been misplaced in my mind, I am truly sorry.

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I believe you greeted me at the dance. But I was at the auction, as well.

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[rapturescreed]

You were wearing a red coat, is that right?

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Yes, that is correct.

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A pleasure to make your acquaintance again, then, Mr. Rhapsodos.

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A pleasure to make yours as well, Mr. Creed. Perhaps sometime we must meet to discuss poetry in person.

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[rapturescreed]

I would like that. Perhaps sometime in the near future.

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Just let me know when you have the time to spare.

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[rapturescreed]

I will be sure to let you know.