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The smell of fruit was in the air, Candles burned creating subtle glow to the room. Bastet was in a pose. His fist jabs once then twice, sweat pours from his almost naked body. His leg swings across. He stops. His hand reaches down to find a towel. He picks one up and wipes his head. He heads into the bathroom. He turns the shower the hot runs down his body. After a few minutes, he comes out of the bathroom dressed in a long green jacket, a purple-red shirt, a pair of scuffed up blue dress pants, and finally his boots. He slides his belt on his vibro-sword attached. He heads out the door and the stairs and out into the streets.