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Post by Shaman Anaxilea on May 5, 2016 17:18:25 GMT -8
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Post by Payne, Mildhurt, & Strange on May 6, 2016 1:00:13 GMT -8
This is the main entrance way/reception area of the five story building that houses the law firm of Payne, Mildhurt, & Strange. The area is furnished with a large reception desk which holds all of the state of the art equipment necessary for operating the law firm, several rectangular shaped coffee tables arranged around the room, two long comfortable sofa's and numerous comfortable overstuffed chairs for clients who are waiting to meet with one of the main partners of the firm, or one of several other attorneys associated with the practice.
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Samael A. Canaan
Red Dawn Medical Center - RDMC
Stefanie Strange's shaldorkamushable ♥
Posts: 41
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Post by Samael A. Canaan on Jul 6, 2016 13:05:27 GMT -8
A few hours ago, Samael had been in the streets of Nystao to head towards Lust to finalize a few things before the grand opening, but something stopped him on his way. It got him to look up towards that five story building. He had somewhat felt an emotional shockwave from someone that he was intimately knowledgeable about… Stefanie Strange seemed to be in pain, and she seemed to be going so many different ranges of emotions. Taking a deep breath and trying to fight that primary urge he had to go and see her, Samael knew deep down he had grown really attached to her.
Did she even know how much he cared about her?
Now he was here at the reception area of the law firm of Payne, Mildhurt, and Strange. Samael was sitting down and was tapping his thigh quickly with his right hand. The receptionist didn’t really seem to mind that he was there, and he wasn’t even asked about the purpose of his visit or whom he was meeting, or if he even had an appointment. No, those were frivolities, he was guessing that by now, the receptionist, and the lawyers but also the assistants and paralegals were used to him by now of often being here.
Mainly, Samael Canaan was always here to see Stefanie Strange, and he didn’t even need to inform anyone now.
Mazikeen was also there but standing by the window, looking over the streets of Nystao with an impassive expression. She was concerned yes, but not for Stefanie Strange, as opposed to Samael. Maze was more concerned about the man sitting right there and was worried but also anxious to see the lawyer he had grown close to. And that was something that Maze wasn’t really overjoyed about, considering that she also knew Samael like the back of her hand, she just didn’t want to see him go into that damn rabbit hole until she made a few things clear with the lawyer who caught Samael’s attention, and heart…
“Samael, stop.” Turning around from the window to look at him meaningfully, she could tell that he was anxious, just stressed and plainly worried about Stefanie, but his incessant tapping wasn’t helping anyone, not him, and not the emotions already present here. “If you want to be there for her, then obviously be there for her, and not as a half way broken human being.”
Samael looked up at Maze with a noticeable frown, he understood what she meant, and he also knew why she had said those things. He was useless if he were nearly in the same state as Stefanie, he wouldn’t really be there for her if he kept acting the way he had been acting ever since earlier. “I know, Maze… I just really need to see her.”
Closing his eyes momentarily, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, or at least tame his own emotions, but there was just really something he couldn’t erase within, the fact that he truly was worried about her and he had wanted to just go to her office but he had seen that the door was closed…
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