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ur good! <3

the spring. mireille chuckled. "i know how boys act in de sprin.' men too, for dat matter. idiots." she waved her tail gaily. "so i t'ink part of it is dat i — i do not want dem to laugh. i want dem to be frightened."
mireille sidled a bit and eyed the brash young woman who had melted out of the atmosphere with such familiarity. "but you seem to know more about how dey be den me. has one of dem caught your eye?" she asked, vaguely hoping to find someone as unattached as her.