#rhytin.

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[Control Team coming through!]

[First up is Xavier, the captain, a no-nonsense man in the Crimson Scar set, teal hair pulled back into tight buns, and rimless glasses covering yellow eyes. He bears more than a chance resemblance to Ayin, not that anyone involved is aware of this fact.]

[Then, up next, is 15 year old Palme. They have a pair of contacts in, bearing what looks to be the void dream gift (it’s not, but only they and Rhytin are aware of this) and several other ego gifts. They wear the other, Gebura-granted Crimson Scar suit and bear the weapon of Judgement Bird.]

[Rhytin wears Ego Suit: Magic Bullet, and wields Ego Weapon: Solemn Lament. One arm is still flesh, but the other is a rather well-made prosthetic. His yellow hair covers his right eye, and a contact masks the dark coloration of his left’s sclera. He looks at Lyle and Cirose with slight suspicion on occasion, in contemplation.]

[Cirose is wearing Amrita, and holding the weapon of Queen Of Hatred, occasionally looking back at Rhytin with no small amount of fear.]

[Finally, there's Lyle. They're a small, unconfident-looking person, dressed in the Moonlight set, with messy hair the color of blackberries pulled back by a headband. Their left eye is screwed shut.]

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[Let’s journey up to Control for a little]

[Palme goes up to Rhytin, and taps him on his prosthetic shoulder.]

[The motion beside his head is what clues him in, not the touch.]

🌾Hey, kiddo. What’s up?

[Palme pauses for a moment, before speaking.]

🌴Revo said to tell you condolences on the new job.

[Rhytin looks somewhat taken aback and quite confused for a moment, and goes to ask Palme what the actual fuck that means, but realizes a little too late that they’re already leaving the room.]

[Now, put yourself in his shoes for a minute.]

[This child you’ve kinda half-adopted that you just met a few days ago goes up to you and tells you a person you’ve never met, let alone heard the name of, says condolences for the “new job.”]

[Any reasonable person would be extremely confused!]

[In this case, it’s garnished with “what the fuck” flavored terror for taste, seeing as his job is kind of Like That.]

[So, it doesn’t take more than a few seconds for him to go bolt off after them to frantically ask them who the fuck Revo is and what they mean by “new job.”]

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[The day starts late.]

[It mostly consists of Rhytin - who can be likened to new old stock, I suppose - and Palme taking turns on One Sin and being incredibly distressed for their own reasons.]

[They’re here, though.]

[Asks are back open.]

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[Good morning to Palme and Rhytin.]