Do not pass go, do not collect 200$

[Deuce Rhiannon]

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God. Shoot me. I'm so damn slow. I'm sorry...

Within moments of her call, she had company. A pup came rushing at her, barking questions at her. Deuce smiled slightly, setting her paw down on the ground slowly. Her land? how cute...but she did smell of jefferson. Deuce's smile widened. As the gril nered, Deuce could see her bi-colored eyes. Strange, her eyes were the same color as her own. Bi-colored eyes weren't abnormal, but they were different enough to make a difference. "My name is Deuce Rhiannon, and I am a former leader here, miss." She humored the girl by answering her questions.

"I am a friend of Jefferson's, and I was hoping to see him."

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