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font-size: 12px;"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#73c6b6">"I know, I know,"</span> he chuckles, <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#73c6b6">"But you know me with formalities."</span> Especially when Artemis is eleven years his senior, and even if one could argue he comes from a more powerful family, he's always felt that Artemis was leaps and bounds ahead of him in terms of influence. Just look at the work she's doing currently! Honestly, it makes his own life seem wasted in comparison. What accomplishments does he have to show for being the governor's son? He's objectively inferior to her, which is why he's glad to help her whenever possible. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#73c6b6">"It's a pleasure to be here,"</span> he smiles, feeling a bit like a broken record.<br/>
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Thankfully, several more people surround them, inquiring into possible tasks before he has to repeat his question himself. He smiles at the child that Miss Sinclair brought with her, offering a soft hello. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#73c6b6">"I'd be happy to assist with decorations,"</span> he offers once Artemis has listed the tasks out. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#73c6b6">"I'm not particularly good with children,"</span> he admits, face heating up given that there's a child literally right next to him, although his awkward posture probably spoke for him already. Not to say he's <i>bad</i> with children, he just gets terribly nervous with the younger ones, always afraid he might drop a baby or reply to some child's babbling with less enthusiasm than he ought to. His play-acting only extends to adults. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#73c6b6">"A talent show sounds like a lovely idea. If you need more spell teachers, I wouldn't mind helping. In the meantime, why don't I start at the cafeteria?"</span><br/>
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He'd appreciate the more open space. And how does one decorate a cafeteria beyond stringing up some artwork and streamers? He can do that much. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#73c6b6">"Would you mind pointing me in the direction? I'm sure I can find the rest of my way."</span><br/>
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He does, since it's not much of a journey through the small building. The decorations that have already been put up are lovely, as he'd expect from Artemis. They certainly offer more life to the mediocre design of the orphanage, which looks to have been built and decorated to meet only the minimum requirements to qualify for 'not squalor.' The rows of tables look stained with possibly years worth of spills, and several have chips and scratches along their wooden surfaces, and the whitewashed wide-bricked walls look scuffed.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cafff5">"Woah, are you Leviathan Whittaker?"</span> a voice calls from nearby, drawing him from his inspection.<br/>
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He replaces his instinctive sigh with a smile. This is going to be a long day.</div><div style="
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