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Gordon could feel the heat radiating from the meta in front of him, and he was glad that hes was blind at that moment. He could smell the moment of fear, then confusion of the patrons in the library, and he could hear the whispering of the same people behind the meta. Smiling as charmingly as he could, Gordon whispered, "If i was a hostage taker, why would I hide out near a meta? I just came here to get paid for my services." before he pulled out his wallet and showed his license to the librarian. it was a simple police ID card, but it had a picture of him without his glasses, mouth somber and literally smiling eyes. "I'm one of you, and I'm working for the city, now let me through. The police are gonna want me at the scene soon." Gordon finished as he placed his wallet away.

Gordon was honestly hoping that the confrontation wouldn't become violent, and that the meta had enough common sense not to go nova in such a public area. He was also cursing himself silently as he leaned on his cane and adjusted hi.s glasses. While he wasn't unconfident in his ability to survive, he didn't want any innocents getting hurt. [i]"Yeah right,"[/i] the damned voice in his head began speaking, [i]"We both know that you don't want anyone killed is because it's a waste of information that will get you in trouble with the police. Face it you selfish bastard, if you had the choice, you'd have killed them all."[/i] the Voice purred in the back of Gordon's mind. Gordon grimaced slightly and replied in his thoughts, [i]"Your wrong, and leave me the fuck alone you sick bastard, you know nothing about me.[/i]