<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Cloakedmage.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jake Avernia<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Renaissance Seattle Hotel<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Sophia, Tora, open.<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Good morning to you too, Sophia... Don't be afraid to smile mind, I don't think it'd crack your face just yet..."</strong>he grinned to her. He knew she'd hardly take it well, but then... He didn't say anyone else saying it to her, but alot who'd think it. Jake's eyes drifted over Tora and he couldn't help grimace at the look he and Sophia were given when he entered and how he stood alone away from the table. Jake sighed, let out a small shrug and sat back in his chair now breakfast was assumed to be on the way... He could care less from the looks everyone else gave him. At least they had a reason to look at him like that.<br/><br/><strong>"Never is the best time for jokes when it's Circle business..."</strong>Jake replied, though he made it clear it wasn't particularly only Sophia he was making a point to,<strong>"But I wasn't joking... Ya gotta have a bit of gallows humour coming in to do what we do or you'd lose your mind on the first job..."</strong>he clarified.<strong>"Today I actually might fall in the line of duty, so excuse me for wanting my last meal to have a shit-ton of bacon in it..."</strong>His previous carefree grin disappeared roughly when he mentioned about doing what they do, replaced with a rather stoic expression. He took a breath and his grin reappeared,<strong>"You're right though, I hope it ain't that bad either..."</strong><br/><br/>Then the PA blared to life...