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Her eyes watched Lucifer, flickering between the other two only briefly. They stayed mostly on lucifer, watching and listening. She knew how he was feeling, she'd been there once before. Not for the same reasons, but she knew the feeling of being low man becuase of something you'd done wrong. She was sure Akumu would ahve never given her a second chance. And it didn't matter now because Deuce had risen above the past and created her own new life.
She slowly relaxed, her shoulder s easing from their protective hunch to a more eased position. Her hands loosened at her sides. The fur on her back slowly settled into a more normal attern. All was well with her world.
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