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Claravis nodded, head bobbing up and down."Oh far worse is waiting once we leave. But let's keep an impression of civility while we're here" Johnson said as he walked away, the group following suit. They eventually came across a taped up building, people in hard hats walking in and out with construction material. Among them however, a man flew down, black wings carrying him from his perch while his hands carried a hammer.
"Claravis, may I take you to lunch? I assume break time is almost coming" Johnson greeted.
"I'll have to take you up on that offer. It's getting late."