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Nightstealer
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Lockie stumbled as Adan pushed past him, the grin faltering slightly. 'Well that was totally rude! Call me aye?' He called after him, adjusting his jacket again and fingering the box of matches in his pocket. They were a source of comfort for him, his fail safe. in all honesty, without them he'd probably be as nuts as the rest of them. 'Eh.. i'll apologise later.' He shrugged, wandering around the garden a while until he spotted a girl not far off. looking completely terrified. She looked like she hadn't seen a good night's rest in months. (Tamarin) Sidling up to her he reached out a hand to tap her on the shoulder. 'No offense, but you look like someone hit you with a dose of those crappy fifties movie vampires or something.'