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Tiberius would a small fox get carried away and couldn't help to feel a bit sorry for them, running an assumption that something bad is to happen. He said nothing and went back to browsing the collection of equipment for agents. He was looking at a handgun he fancied when out of nowhere, a...

Tibs kept up by the front of the group while underway to the lobby, intent on getting any information he could get, with the result being him finding that the mayor is really bubbly, and it was bit unsettling. He pushes any concerns aside and moves on with the crowd of assorted.. candidates?. He...

"Will do. I'll be back later for a drink.." He hears the announcement and gets up from the bar, putting his phone in its pocket, then rushing over to the couch and grabbing his backpack. He gets a feeling something isn't quite right, but hopefully, whatever's going on in the auditorium will...

"So what is going on? Any idea as to why I am here?" *He leans on the counter a bit as he dug into his pocket and drew out the phone he was issued. He sets it on the table and turns it to face the tender so he can see the lettering on the back. As a contractor, he's had a certain amount of...

Tiberius' attention was immediately drawn to the bar when the suspiciously well-dressed man appeared behind it. He figures a few drinks won't hurt, especially since he is such a large being. He gets up, leaving his case behind, and walks over to the bar. He felt a bit normal after sitting down...

"Where in Sam hell am I?" Tiberius walked around the room after he checks out his new phone. He looks around the room, finding nothing really interesting, minus his field kit which wouldn't open for jack. Carrying it around and going unequipped seems like the only option for him. A burning sense...