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[number nine.]

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — Nine watched from the corner of her eye with a bit of a frown as Lewis looked down, and she took a deep breath as she turned her attention to Crow, preparing to be ignored by the other male of the group. But then, Lewis seemed to focus on his own necklace before he stepped forward, closer into her space and holding out his arm to her as his hoarse and cracked voice identified her. 'My shooting star?' His words rank out in surprise through her head for a long moment before her eyes widened considerably, and she took in a sharp breath that was almost pained as she looked at him. A small part of her wanted to relax, to address him normally and not risk hurting his wounds by charging into him, but she couldn't help it. She let out a surprised and joyous cry as she quickly rushed forward to wrap her front legs around Lewis, burying her face in his fur as she spoke quickly, her words coming out in a waterfull rush, "Lewis? Lewis! Oh... oh my god, I thought it was you, but I thought that I was just kidding myself again..." There had been so many times that she had thought that she had seen some flash of the male nearby, or some speck of her love's personality in someone that she met, but she had always been wrong. It made her jaded and hopeless, thinking that she would never see Lewis again, but here he was. He was here.