Seth lazily leaned back in his chair and smiled as Noelle arrived.
'Oh hey. Not much, just that we're not getting payed until we find something that apparently ripped a young pregnant teenager open. By the way, can I ask you so-'
His question was stopped as there was a loud knock on the door.
'I'll get that.'
Wandering over to the door slowly, he just about put his hand on the door handle when it was kicked open in his face. Stumbling back clutching his head he glared slightly, but his expression was replaced with confusion as a tall middle aged man wearing a full set of Medieval armour stepped through the door.
'What the sodding hell!?'
He shook the look of confusion away and squared up to the 'Inquisitor'.
'Hey man, don't kick our damn door open! In case you hadn't realised, that's not exactly low profile!' He reached a hand up and felt the bruise coming up on his head and frowned.
'And plus that really hurt! A lot!'
Seth shook his head to clear the dizziness away slightly before collapsing.
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