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seemed nice enough. perhaps teya might need to seek out this one herself, though the idea forced the girl to gain control over a lip that wished to curl. maybe it was best she stay aside from the creature, for her own tangled bias against such had fully ensnared her. and teya did not wish to sort it.
instead her own coolstream eyes flicked over maia again. what did this man do for the girl that a woman could not? she smothered a smirk and smoothed some severity from her stare. "you have new lover?" teya inquired in a gentler tone, though with a brazen tilt to her hips she could not help.