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Rep was in the office as usual now that he'd made it back alive from the Sahara and he was none the worse for wear. He'd spent a while filling in reports on what he'd seen, trying to record anything he could remember about the huge titan and noting anything else he could think of about new hunters and old ones.

His desk, like everywhere else he kept things was a complete and utter mess, though only a hint of what his actual office and hoard were like, piled high with papers and other junk like skulls, furs, snacks and the like.

He'd also managed to get a picture of Mask and Harrison from somewhere and had put it on the desk in a little frame.

Rep looked up, looked around and shrugged. "Yup" he said. "Anything in particular?"

He figured it had to be something serious, not many people swung by the offices just to shoot the s**t, there was too high a chance of random bouts of Caelius.

"Whuh," Mark managed, suddenly appeared from a massive mound of paperwork on top of him. He glanced blearily at Rep, and then at the new visitor. "Mission reports s' here," the Death assistant managed in a slurred voice before taking out a bottle of Axe chocolate body spray out of a questionable location and reapplying it to himself and the papers, holding the canister button down a little too long.

It smelled bad.

Luna took a step back as Mark raised up from the paper work, shaking her head, "Not a report, actual loot from the mission. I'll file a report later..." Digitally. On her tablet. That she made sure to make no mention of in front of Mark realizing her was the Hobo Hunter who handed it to her.

She tried to ignore the smell as she continued offering the object to Rep. He seemed more professional of the two at the moment. "Not sure what you mean by O guy but I'll just assume what you think is right." The gesture matched the mark at least. "I was lucky to fine the cove as fast as I did."

She looked back at Mark though, apparently Rep would not be the one with the answers to where the artifact went. She turned to offer it to him.

"Look." Rep said, "I warned you as much as I'm gonna. It's fine I'm sure it's fine. Princess isn't here anyway."

He shrugged and sat back down with a sigh. "It's really ******** dangerous." he said to Luna. "What's your name by the way?"

The unassuming shard clattered loudly in the jar, and then rapidly a thick wisp of black smoke, shaped like a clawed hand, began to peel from it, reaching out towa-

Mark hastily remembered to close the jar. He was too busy trying to work his jaw, it looked like he had opened his mouth twice to Um, actually at Luna before changing his mind and looked like he was going to explode from the need to be correct.

Finally, a large exhale. "Cool," he looked at Rep, confused what to do next, "Cool cool thanks for uh, yes." A pause. "Are we supposed to pay them?"

Luna seemed almost un interested as the shard clinked into the glass jar, that was at least until it shifted shape into a smoking hand that she almost debated touching till she recalled some of the more normal parts of the Orientation.

She didn’t have to pull back all that much as Mark seemed to remember what was going on just in time to snap the jar shut before the hand would do anything more then appear. Her gazed fixed on Mark, peering over the top of her glasses as if awaiting something more then a blank look and an odd face.

Eventually the topic of pay came up and Luna seemed to perk at this a bit, Rep however seemed quick to dismiss such an idea. She took the pin rolling it in her fingers. “If you won’t pay, then pay in information.” She looked up at Rep, “Death Hunters have plenty of that right? You’re the information guys, and Life.” She gestured to her replacement jacket, the other impaled on some spiked leg of the titan, “Dose research, so at least tell me. What was that? And why is it so dangerous?”

She paused, “Please?”