There was an air around Jerry that would keep most people away. He was pissed off and it showed; he stalked down the street wearing what would look like a perpetual snarl
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"He's not one of them, not really." And maybe her lips quirked just enough to look smug. Jerry cared. Now was that not amusing? Selene stood there with her back erect, her coat billowing softly in the breeze, hands on her hips and she stared right back at him.
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He looked at her again, eyes black, fangs distended. "What're you even doing here, then, sweetheart?"
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