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A bit short, sorry!

Big yellow eyes stared at the man, not knowing if he would accept the fact that Malice didn't want to lose him again.She wanted him as a friend- an ally, and if it was possible, a part of her life in Arthendal. Even if it meant letting his girlfriend in. She seemed alright, and had not triggered Malice's malicious side like so many other females did. She actually quite needed a girl-friend to bitch about her man with and to talk about her kids with. Should she ask...?

Before she could make up her mind, Judas was in tears, dropping to the ground. She made a little gasp noise, not knowing what she had said wrong to trigger such a reaction. Her ears lowered in concern, swiftly moving toward him with her body low. She blinked. We have all forgiven. Shhh... Everything's alright. She shushed him like a mother, much like his girlfriend was doing. She looked at the female, an eyebrow raised, almost as if to ask; Does this happen often?