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J'adore remained plain faced as his ears zoned in to a cackle of laugher, knowing it to be Shurui's companion. He payed no attention to it however, she was not any enemy of his. His ears kept rigid, but raised, not wanting to show any emotion, anger, fear, anything. He was a warrior and it was up to him to keep a level head, no matter who he came up against. He could only attack in defence,but he would do what ever he could to retain his morals and warn him away verbally. Shurui was a loner now, and while that meant J'adore could attack without any pack relations fraying, Ralla had requested his level headedness in this situation. And when family was involved, he was true to his word.
J'adore's eyes were the only thing that betrayed him as the devil spoke. While the change was not obvious, a dark shadow passed over the Ayastigi's clear eyes. He swallowed, following a moment of silence, he spoke. 'Fine'. He spoke no more of the subject. The topic was off limit as far as he was concerned, especsially when coversing with that demon. A subtle growl fell from the man's lips, 'Just go', though the tone was no different to how it had been through out the frosted coversation.
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