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[ Devit is tucked away under a tree in the one of the courtyards, not so much moping, but looking utterly dazed. There's a couple of empty beer bottles laying around, his uniform jacket has been haphazardly discarded on a branch, and he hasn't got any of his makeup on-although the heavy bags under his eyes make up for it

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[failingfelicity]

...You look horrible.

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[ doesn't hesitate, just pulls his gun from its holster and aims it at her face. ]

Go away.

[failingfelicity]

[Her fingers twitch at her side and she pauses, then she frowns faintly and turns to go.]

Alright.

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[ iiiisn't gonna stop her. ]

[failingfelicity]

[Leaving, then!]