EVIL EYE ☆ "trophy"

[Keona.]

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

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Caesar.  Few other names enticed the same rage.  Frustration.  Or... Sometimes...  Pride in spite of him.  After all, look who was exiled, and who was a dealer.  A prominent member of the crew.

Of course, she had little doubt he still wouldn't take her seriously.  All because of her eyes.  Well.  His mistake.  Let him underestimate her.  It only further proved his arrogance and foolishness.  As did believing he could step on Typhoon territory again without consequence.  Especially after Deldrach and Marianas.

The tiny wildcat visited the jungle temple only on occasion.  Usually just by happenstance while traveling around, making her rounds.  When her ears caught the mention of Caesar, her sightless hues narrowed briefly.  Curious and wary, she trotted over... Only for a sudden glow of pride to unfurl as she understood the situation.  Roan took his eye?  Well done.

Let him come back, she mused harshly, teeth catching her tongue.  Didn't want to upset Vayne but... Seas.  She hated Caesar Cipher.  So I'll have a turn to drown him.

"Anyone who hates you for your birth family is a fool," the dealer remarked, her soft voice intensely matter-of-fact.  Vayne didn't deserve any of that.  And if Keona caught any of it going around, she wouldn't hesitate to set it straight.  "If they can't see past bloodlines, that's their own problem."

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