Hey guys, what are you laughing about?

[Deuce Rhiannon]

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I know the territory, I've been around


It’ll all turn to dust and we’ll all fall down

So...it was him afterall. She watched him through steady bi-colored eyes. His words brought no concern to her. His trip to find his father? And he couldn't make it without her. How sweet. Even her thoughts were dry and sarcastic on that one. She didn't speak, didn't move, just watched. A ghost of a smile played on her lips. It was ironic that she found him in the same pot she'd made love to haku only weeks ago. had it really been so long? Had it been so long since she'd let him go? And it had. She had the slowly growing proof inside of her.

"Sweet." Was that dry voice really hers? Lucifer smelled of Phoenix valley, of Iskata and Jefferson. How long had he been here? How long had he flown under the radar, avoiding her? She wasn't looking for a fight, though. "How long have you been here? And what rank did the Matriarch give you?" That was her voice, so dry and unemotional. She was lose enough to smell him, perhaps he could smell haku embedded in her fur. She'd made no real effort to remove his scent, though with the passing weeks the rain and her own cleanliness had erased all but a lingering fraction.

And sooner or later, you’ll be screwing around

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