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[a door opens and in walks a Zexion. Fairly normal looking...if you can ignore the unusual paleness of his skin, as if he just recently had all his blood drained out of him. He stops, eyebrow raising as he takes in his surroundings and the doubles milling around. After a moment or so of this, he raises his arm up against the light.

Not see-through anymore.]

As expected.

[lowers it to his side and goes back to observation.]