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There's Rex, the blocky, rectangular character who lived in your neighbourhood, right?



He's some kind of marketing specialist who used to stay in the apartment right above you.
When you heard he was moving you counted the days.
You tell people you can't stand him but they don't really get it.
They always assume he plays his music too loud. Which he does, but he's got good taste.

It's not that he's a bad guy -- you just hate looking at him.

You've always had a suspicion that he'd got some kind of vendetta against you
-- but could never be sure of what, and couldn't begin to prove it.
So let's not point the corners you call fingers here. Or...at least...let's not point too many too fast, alright?



What about the sketchy demiwarlock, Lucas Aughrts?



It's a shame about Lucas.
Since his parents died years ago in some kind of wizard war, he lives with his grandparents,
who have always seemed to be on the straight and narrow.
Their grandson's more like lumpy, and broad.
People say not to judge by appearances but you'd say you have an eye for this.

You had history class with him.

Went to his place for a project, where he was selling his grandparents' spells out the fourth-floor window.



You could go see that goofy shaman, Xavier...but he's never of much help.



He really isn't. And he transforms so much that everyone's forgotten what he looks like.

Here's the thing, though: he's got a shocking amount of knowledge and resources.
Whether or not he's willing to give you access -- whether or not he's even around -- is another story.

You do trust Xavier, strangely enough,
but since you've never been one to count anyone out as a suspect, he's going on the suspect list and the errand list.



Both of which, incidentally, are looking sharp!