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Curled up by the arm of the sofa, Noreen rested her head in her arms. A bit frustrated with the way that Vincent was acting. She couldn't help but think what she was doing to him. Every time she thought about what he said, she couldn't help but grow a bit more angered with him. Sighing, she closed her eyes for a few moments. Upon hearing footsteps in teh room, her eyes quickly flickered open, to see a figure amongst the shadows. As she moved to an upright position against the back of the couch, her eyes narrowed a bit more to figure out who it could be.