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she watched, her gaze resentful -- the yellow simmer of her eyes disposed of a certain venom. she bristled as he taunted her, pulling close with pursed lips and an all too hellish gleam of impishness across his features. caiaphas nearly crawled out of her skin in horror. she scrabbled back wildly as he advanced her, all four of her legs working in the disunion one would expect from a kindergarten centipede. "no!" she yawped, her neck craned back and ears drawn flat against her narrow skull -- "you mek creb babies yourself -- pleenty of low stenderds round dez parts." she mimicked his guttural voice, accentuating her punch with a jaunty sweep of a slender forearm.