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[Luca]

[div style="margin: 0 auto; border-width:0; width: 70%; text-align: justify; line-height: 1.5; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt;"]Luca appeared to sober up somewhat when Goldie's voice met his ears, pulling his eyes from Skeleton Key and towards the pregnant bengal. Metaphorical brows pinched together, turning his expression into a displeased sort of frown, and he took another step back from the undead creature. It was no use, however, as the being was soon advancing on the both of them. Luca licked the taste of rot away from his lips, the edges of his mouth curling slightly with disgust. "How was I supposed to know you weren't an enemy, just lying there on our beach?" He asked, trying to justify himself with bullshit reasoning. There was a hint of smug satisfaction hiding behind his angry expression, dancing just out of reach in the back of his throat. "Maybe ya personality's as rotten as your body." The accusation was matched with the beginnings of a smile, and his back straightened, lifting his head to stare up at the towering form of the hybrid.