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</div><span style="font-size: 18px"><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">NAME:Tristan Müller</span></b></span><br/><b>Alias: </b>Cabal Orange<br/><b>Primary Nicknames</b>: Tris<br/><b>Age: </b>26<br/><b>Date/Time: </b>June 2022 @ ~12:00pm<br/><b>Location: Observatory</b>=> Manor Entrance => Gate<br/><b>Wearing: </b>See Picture - Jeans - White T and a hooded jacket.<br/><b>Mood Music:</b><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fopen.spotify.com%2Ftrack%2F4eadD6Hajd5lOjAhOv6Jwn%3Fsi%3D50a724ae52c44bb8&amp;hash=9447443d4a2c369386aba359309d0768" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/4eadD6Hajd5lOjAhOv6Jwn?si=50a724ae52c44bb8" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Look Inside</a><br/><b>Tagging: </b>Idris(<a class="username" data-user-id="10864" data-username="Anaris" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/10864/">Anaris</a>), Emmy (<a class="username" data-user-id="4962" data-username="BetterThanNone" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4962/">BetterThanNone</a>) , Chris (<a class="username" data-user-id="9607" data-username="cressray" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9607/">cressray</a>), Kenji (<a class="username" data-user-id="6997" data-username="Traveler" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6997/">Traveler</a>), Alley (<a class="username" data-user-id="6169" data-username="Purplefairydust" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6169/">Purplefairydust</a>)<br/><b>Mentioning: </b>Terry (<a class="username" data-user-id="1702" data-username="BoundObsession" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/1702/">BoundObsession</a>) , Iris(<a class="username" data-user-id="3574" data-username="exocat" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3574/">exocat</a>), Addy(<a class="username" data-user-id="6055" data-username="Dragongoddess" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6055/">Dragongoddess</a>)<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>As Idris and Tristan broke their hug he gave her a small smile.<b><i>"Perhaps I shall play some later"</i></b>he replied before turning around as 'Emmy' walked inside. She looked and acted different than how she usually carried herself these days. There it was... "<b><i>Hello Bruder...."</i></b><br/>Alley...<br/>When Emmy breaks free from Alley's grasp and a gasp escapes from her, Tristan couldn't help but dash closer to her. His hands shoot towards Emmy to steady her. He knows Emmy was okay but he couldn't help coming to her aid. After all when Alley left, and then everyone else, Emmy was all he had left.<br/>This wasn't a great start, he thought to himself as Emmy was clearly irritated by Alley's action. His sister clearly knew how to make an entrance.<br/>Giving Emmy a nod making sure she was okay he took a step back. "<b><i>She's back. Guess that's my cue. I'll go get her. "</i></b><br/><br/>Emmy left the room and Tristan turned to Idris.<b><i>"Guess we'll talk later..."</i></b>Tristan turned on his heels and grabbed his guitar bag. His bag slung on his back, he made his way out of the control room. As he made his way through the pathway back to the manor he felt anxious. He had been looking for Alley for so long. He had no idea how to act or what to say. He felt betrayed by her, she pushed him away and left him. Her actions spoke for themselves. She had left his life and hidden from him. The internal struggle was overwhelming. He wanted to yell and scold her for leaving. She deserved as much right?<br/><br/>Making his way past out of the observatory he heard Emmy yell.<b><i>"Don't even"</i></b>. Who was she talking to now, he wondered. Walking past the music room he could clearly hear Terry and Iris talking. It had been so long since he last heard their voices, yet he would recognize them from anywhere.<b><i>"Almost a full house..."</i></b>He muttered to himself, walking past. Rounding the corner heading to the foyer, he noticed a flash of red.<b><i>"Addy?..."</i></b>Part of him wanted to chase after his closest sibling. They had been through a lot together... until she also left...<br/>shaking his head he changed his mind.<b><i>"No, Alley is waiting, no time to chase after ghosts from his past for now..." </i></b><br/>Upon entering the foyer he came to a stop. With his back towards him he could clearly see Chris. Sarge was talking to someone. Talking about Addy apparently from what he could pick up. Sarge, the last one to leave had returned. His though big brother had returned. Walking up to him he spoke up<b><i>"Hey Sarge... Guess Emmy got you back als.... oh I see you're back also, hi Kenji."</i></b>His eyes locked with Kenji as he came closer. Obviously Kenji had returned. Tristan let out a sigh and briefly closed his eyes to focus. When he opened his eyes again he gave a weak smile.<b><i>"Welcome back you two, now I got more important matters to attend to..."</i></b>he finished as he walked past them outside.<br/><br/>"Great as if things weren't difficult enough, now he had to watch Kenji..." he sighed after closing the door behind him. There it was... the gate he had traversed so many times. Yet now beyond it stood the person he had been looking for, for over a year. The person he wanted to see, no needed to see. Yet the person he most dreaded to see. His<i>'Schwester'</i>... she owned him answers at least.<br/><b><i>"Alright here we go" </i></b>he spoke softly. He closed his eyes and focused. It had been a long time since he had done this, beside the occasional shift while enjoying some time with a random girl. Admittedly those shifts were minor and took hardly any effort. He felt the muscles in his leg grow and strengthen. He opened his eyes and grimaced. It took some readjusting, as his jeans stretched to their limits around his calves. He started out in a small jog and quickly picked up speed. He soon came to a sprint, reaching his top speed of 30mph. He came to a halt in front of the gate within seconds.<br/><br/>He locked eyes with Alley and was unsure what to say. Perhaps he should've walked, giving him more time to think. Yet impulsive as he was, he just had to see her. Had to make sure she actually was there. Eyes locked on her he opened the gate.<br/>Tristan wanted to scream at her. Ask her where she had been and why she had left him. She was his sister for crying out loud. What would their parents say upon seeing them like this. His eyes still locked with hers, he relented. He lowered his gaze and walked up to her. He threw his arms around her in a big brotherly hug.<b><i>"Alley....Ich habe dich vermisst..."</i></b>he speaks softly.