03-13-2008, 05:36 PM
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Hands clapped to her chest as the small pup approached, a wide-eyed deer-spooked expression replaced with relief. A kid younger than herself wasn't someone to be embarrassed in front of. The faintly melodramatic feeling of the gesture of clasping hands struck her then and self-consciously she lowered them, striking a non-committal posture as she answered "Yes, yes it was." A half-smile accompanied this; half friendly and half quizzical. Whose child could this be? She looked like no one Legacy knew.