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Hex sat at a table in the bar, an energy shake at her elbow.
She looked pensive.
She was thinking about something that was begining to worry her. She could not put her finger on it though.
Her face changed from pensive, to angry. All fangs and rage. Her moods continued to spiral out of control.
She looked pensive.
She was thinking about something that was begining to worry her. She could not put her finger on it though.
Her face changed from pensive, to angry. All fangs and rage. Her moods continued to spiral out of control.