Lucian
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Lucian was currently sitting in the couch, reaing though the many case files on the coffee table, a cigarette in hand.
His eyes scanned the pages, writing in a black note book every now and then. He didn't even acknowledge your presence as you walked through the door, not sparing you a single glance. But then again, you didn't expect him too. Its just the norm. You guys barley talk.
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