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gucci smiled back, although it was a tired curl of the lips. they'll discuss politics and promotions at another time.

this woman... seemed a soul trapped by own morals, amidst people who'd tear them down. he felt a pang of sympathy, going beyond the want to help a friend he knew.

now he wished he were bigger, as when he came nearer tavina and put two paws on one of hers, he so wished he could offer greater comfort.
 
"we'll get 'er out." the man said with all confidence and determination he could muster. "strive t' do good, n you'll feel th' very world offerin' support."