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| − | ==Aspirations==
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| − | *Long Term: Discover the mysteries of how supernatural abilities work
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| − | *Short Term: Find out something interesting about a non-human life form
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| − | *Short Term: Discover a new cause of death.
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| − | ''Who did you share part of yourself with when you first Fell?''
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| − | Ian shared his secrets with his last target, a girl of four. Her name is Rebecca Masters and he was her imaginary friend for nearly 7 years before establishing his new cover. He had to, if only because he wasn't the last one they sent after her.
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| − | ''Who doesn’t know, but suspects you’re not human?''
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| − | There is a blind busker on his way to work named Edward, whose eyes see far more than they should. Ed sees Ian as a shadow shaped like a man, when most normal people don't show up at all.
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| − | ''Who could give you up to the angels right now, if they really wanted to?''
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| − | Rebecca, who is now a sophomore at the University of BC. She knows who I am and where to find me if she needs me.
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| − | ''Who would you trust the truest part of yourself with if you absolutely had to?''
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| − | There is a painting in Rebecca's Dorm Room. It is something she drew in her teens and is the closest as canvas can come to his Ian's true form. If he had to hide a part of himself, that would be where.
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| − | ''Who thinks they have something on you, when all they really have is smoke and mirrors?''
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| − | An administrator at one of local hospitals is convinced Ian is a part of an organ smuggling ring. Ian has provided a few off the books organs, but more rebuilt than donated. He has done a number of experiments like that and is always interested in experiments. The administrator has been requesting "research materials" though, so if it is discovered Ian can show his process and claim he had no idea they were being used in live subjects.
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