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</div><b>Name:</b>Marcus Heidrich<br/><b>Age:</b>28<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>München, Germany<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Tuesday, 6th of July 2021<br/><b>Location:</b>Kitchen<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Beige shirt (as seen on the photo),<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2F474x%2Fc1%2Fa4%2Fdd%2Fc1a4dd48c666370144b73fb971fa1bf2.jpg&amp;hash=35270e0e1aa83fb4b2263781fdce4898" href="https://i.pinimg.com/474x/c1/a4/dd/c1a4dd48c666370144b73fb971fa1bf2.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">black jeans</a>, bare feet.<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Grace<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Grace (<a class="username" data-user-id="2019" data-username="Mellifluous" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2019/">Mellifluous</a>), Carina (<a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">MonsterMistress</a>), Valerie (<a class="username" data-user-id="4238" data-username="sloane" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4238/">sloane</a>), Brook (<a class="username" data-user-id="9157" data-username="Sarita" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9157/">Sarita</a>), Open.<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/><div style="text-align: justify">Marcus nodded with a soft smile as Grace explained, waiting patiently so as to not interrupt her. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"I fully understand the necessity and that there was no other choice, and in that regard, I wish you and Matt all the best."</span> He spoke with sincerity in his voice as he took her hand for a light shake. It felt good to have at least one boulder fall off his shoulders, though many more still lingered. For now, he felt that his next breath was a bit easier <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"I'd like that."</span> he concluded, when she mentioned starting over.  He followed her as she returned to the kitchen, and with a bit of tension lifted, he felt that all too familiar growling as well. Come to think of it, he didn't eat anything since yesterday's light lunch... and he would be damned if he missed the one chance to get fond memories out of breakfast.<br/>
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By the time they returned, new faces were already there and another one entered.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)"> "Gutten morgen!"</span> he exclaimed to two new girls whom he recognized only by a glance from yesterday <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"I don't think we had the time to get introduced. I am Marcus."</span> he added, offering a shake to both Val and Carina, though it was up to them to decide whether they accepted it<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)"> "So what do you think of this, absolutely insane, villa of ours? The location is a bit remote but the rent is surprisingly low."</span> he jested, offering a bit of a chuckle before taking two slices of toast and a small stick of wrapped butter to smear onto it. The gentle scraping of the knife and the delightful scent of butter made his chest feel like jelly. Nostalgia was taking a tight hold of him.<br/>
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His next glance was cast toward Brook and the conversation he had at the firepit yesterday made his smile disappear slowly. There was little he could do, though he felt sorry for her and for what she went through <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"How are you feeling, Fräulein?"</span> Marcus asked, pausing the scraping of the knife as he looked at her, his visage bearing sincerity and no small amount of empathy. From what he heard, he himself was in a very similar situation a long time ago... and the clench in her gut was something that Marcus understood all too well.​</div>