<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f5/3a/10/f53a106480996fad1fd5e9b0e147b0cf.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Jeremiah Andreas Davidson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315138.msg15341536#msg15341536)</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Hephaestus<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Room/Forge --> Akira's meeting room<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Those gathered<br/><br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday, June 20th.<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>None to happy!!<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ceremony Suit</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://simages.tbdress.com/Upload/Image/2019/106/watermark/840-1120/7acb67db-d7db-4b42-9dcf-ee8f06715b6d.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Jeremiah had pulled his clothes of.  His shirt at least that left him in a tank top and pants, there was a slight glint to his arm as it quickly recalibrated to the color.  It was the text message to his wrist phone that garnered his attention.  He grabbed a button up shirt and took off out the door.  He was still pretty spry and quick for his age, none of his training faltered but he hadn’t been tested in a while.  The bit issue with this…Akira…didn’t call an Emergency meeting.  She simply didn’t use that word!  So the fact that she used it at all made him run to her place to find out what could make her do such a thing, he wasn’t as fast as some of the others but he hadn’t lost a step on his military run time.<br/><br/>He was at her door and he knocked still he didn’t think it was a prank but one could never tell with this lot.  But once he was given entrance he walked in, putting on his shirt at least.  “And what are we dealing with?”  He said his grim features told him this was not prank and the presence of Nene confirmed it as well.<br/>