While the two young ladies were having a small conversation, Athos got tired of standing still. Or one of his nostrils itched. He scratched the spot on his mask that was driving him mad for the past five minutes. As his Invisibility Art required him to be absolutely still, the six foot tall turtle appeared next to the wall.
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Date: 2012-11-14 04:52 am (UTC)"Dammit. Nose turned stag."