Lyserg
It was a tall man before her, his long Tided back in a pony tail, handing down past his shoulders. His face was hidden in the shadow of the eve, though the outline of some kinda glasses could be made out resting on his nose. He seemed to be breathing slightly hard, as if he had just run a mile to get here. He had gotten there so fast, and at first glance it seemed it was simply from him running, due to there being no AT's on. It did not matter though, as he had place himself between here and the building, his hands hidden in the pockets of his pants, as he struck a match.
He was a charming man to see, Green hair drifting over glasses that rested before a pare of emerald green eyes. He wore a suit, as seemed completely unable to have pulled such a move off with out the use of some kinda AT's device, but this idea was distracted by his smiled. It was hi most becoming feature, and it held the most unbecoming in his lips. A cigarette rested in his mouth, as he pressed the flame against it, sucking in a long breath of the smoke, his hand snapping the flame out.
He puffed on his cigarette for some time before specking; though the smell of smoke did not come off as one would think. It in fact was non existent around this man, even though he held a cigarette in his lips. even as his words rolled from his tongue, a smooth voice that have the sound of which could charm a beast held no sent of the bad habit he held, "You shouldn't do things that are beyond your level." He paused a moment, taking a long drag that kept his deep, calming voice from the world before uttering a word again, "You could end up more then hurt trying a B-class stunt."
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