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[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2a4971; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px;"]Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin

Well.  No.  She didn't think so.  The petite wildcat furrowed her brow.  Pale hues dark in ire as she padded up towards the sound of the bell.  Her tail flicked behind her as she came to a halt besides Goldie and Lucy.

Aphra was preferrable to Caesar, but Keona did not view her parenting skills very highly.  Much less enough to believe she had the right to come making demands about a daughter who had clearly wanted to be with the Typhoon.  "Aphra."

"You clearly took your time." Cold.  Do you even care? "Since Vayne came back here on her own accord, I don' believe you get to make that call, Aphra." The dealer spoke sharply, tone firm.  She would not be taking excuses or bullshit today.  Vayne was young.  Didn't deserve the drama Aphra so loved to cause in her wake. 

"'an before you make excuses of being her mother, you've never given me reason to believe you know how to act like one."

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