scorpiodragon
Five Thousand Club
Ordan
Location: Illyria Corporation
Ordan idly thumbed through the menu which was short, given there only seemed to be various pizzas. The wait was short as someone came from the back he prescribed and began greeting him in a bored tone. “New here, given I haven’t seen this place before,” Ordan response, figuring the person might be truth to be friendly to her more money. Ordan looked up from his menu nonchalantly, not recognizing the figure. White hair with violet or magenta eyes...probably contacts as humans didn’t have such eyes. The worker didn’t look very old either, late teens he assumed or early twenties. Location: Illyria Corporation
Hearing himself addressed, Ordan lifted an eyebrow as he studied the figure, unable to place a face or name. “Do I know you?” However he may not recognize the figure but he did know his scent. He studied the figure, trying to place his voice, and not paying attention to the doors locking or the animatronics beginning to awaken like demons possessed. Why would he? Stuff like that only happened in video games.
The man had dropped the notepad and pencil in his shock at seeing the Custos alpha, the wolf’s brows now furrowed as he stared at the figure, before snapping his fingers as he suddenly placed the voice. “Scythia! When you ran away, I figured you would do the smart thing and leave Ithawell. Not stay and open up a business. Where did you get the money?”
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