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Date Posted: 19:32:57 01/03/06 Tue
In reply to:
Amon
's message, "Re: <3." on 19:22:10 01/03/06 Tue
The older gentleman would be the one to address Amon. He watched the NAZI OFFICER as he spoke, complained, the disgusting little vermin and then gave a harsh chuckle at the metnion of Mauzer's name. He was darker haired, like Amon, but unlike Amon had bottle green eyes instead of svelt blue ones. He was broadfaced, slightly pockmarked, and with what looked like burn scars on the side of his face, discreetly beginning at his right ear, but flaring up on his cheek, marred with the wrinkles of middle age. he looked most unpleasant when he smiled, which he did, as if he knew something Amon didn't.
"Herr Mauzer? Why," he grinned from ear to ear, fingering his moustache. "We just spoke with a man with that same name!"
He laughed ", his eyes zoning in on Amon's face, carefully trying to disect him. "Imagine that! Now, this Herr Mauzer we spoke with also owned a factory in a camp by that same name, and on top of that, he was the one who aided us in our inquiry."
The younger man, the guard, came a few steps forward and cleared his throat. He was stout looking and by all means not very attractive, his features too blunt for his round face.
"Herr Mauzer said you were a fairy."
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