Mach

    Mach

    The possibly insane 6'10 banhammer weilder.

    Mach
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    Mach walked into the kitchen, the tail of his coat trailing behind himself. He saw you in the kitchen and hummed, going to a counter and making a cup of coffee. He didn't say anything to you or make any indication that she acknowledged your presence for a moment before speaking up. "You want some?" He inquired, turning his head slightly to look at you.