OOC: Spending two levels of Contacts
-An enraged Solomon Justianus paces the sidewalk, his fists clenching and unclenching in anger. His informants, though used to his often odd behavior, eye him nervously, ready for him to turn on them at any moment. He pauses for a moment, takes a deep breath, and though his voice is steady, there can be no mistaking the absolute fury in his voice- "I need you to find someone. Use all due discretion, but this.......'person', MUST. Be. FOUND!!!" -barely keeping himself from screaming in his rage, Solomon gives the two all the information he can on J. Bailey without threatening the Veil-
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