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[steely_rose]

A rather tall girl peeks in a little shyly, then slips stealthily in. Her black hair, which normally falls below her shoulderblades, is bound up in a bun at the nape of her neck. Her eyes, which are a pale green, scan the room curiously. She looks to be in her twenties, and she moves with the practiced grace of a dancer. She's slim and muscular,

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[notahades]

*looks faintly amused, studying her over her glasses* Usually a bad sign if you have to correct your family's reputation immediately, huh? *grins slightly* Hi, anyway.

[steely_rose]

It kinda is. But seems like everyone hears 'James Hook' and just goes off the deep end. *giggles*

[notahades]

*wryly* Off the deep end, huh? Ironic. *slight grin again* But it's better than hearing your family's bad reputation and affirming it, anyway.

[steely_rose]

Yeah I guess. *cheerfully* I like bein' his daughter, though. Makes me proud.

[notahades]

*and a smile rather than a grin* Well, that's good. Family pride. Admirable, really, in most cases.

[steely_rose]

He's got a lot of good traits to admire. *Stubbornly*

[notahades]

Never said he didn't. Never met the man myself. But if your brother's any indication looks like he raised you two well.

[steely_rose]

You know my Jayjay? *perksupome*

[notahades]

*slight grin* We've spoken. He seems a good sort.

[steely_rose]

He's wonderful. *obviously proud of him*

[notahades]

*grins outright* This sounds familiar, sort of. He older or younger?

[steely_rose]

*proudly* Older.

[notahades]

How much older?

[steely_rose]

Three years. *and my god, we glow when we talk about Jay*

[notahades]

Fun stuff. You're close, obviously.

[steely_rose]

Course we are! He's my Jayjay!