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Arlette offered a soft smile to Derg. She did have the saints, and all of them where lovely. "Those are kind words, thank you," she spoke. She was really glad that she joined the saints. Before she had been doubtful but she really felt at home here. She had made several friends and even a closer one in Derg. She really felt that this is where she should be.

"I don't want to forget them," she admitted, and quirked up her lips a bit. "But I do not want to be held back by the grief. I do want to live. How you met me-- I don't want to be that person. I want to live and enjoy life," she assured him. She wanted him to know she was not a glum and mopey wolf all day long. She looked at him. "Thanks for being there for me," she spoke. "Okay, I think I am ready for my next defense move."