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Katylin Bleu Agreste
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Tags: Jezebel
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I kicked my legs softly as Jezebel laughed. I downed my last glass of vodka and put the glass down. I noticed the bartenders had changed and winked flirtatiously at the new one. Oh, good thing Lance wasn't here. I didn't need anymore drinks, however. I had reached my limit. When Jezebel spoke, I snorted and stuck my tongue out.
"I think they're hoping this little experiment will prevent another stupid war." I was drunk. Those words were all alcohol! Though, I was still laughing. I slipped off the bar stool and looked at Jezebel.
"May history repeat itself! It will never end!" I said before putting my hand on the bar beside Jezebel and standing behind her.
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Peter
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Tags: Everyone in Foyer
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I flicked my wings as I looked at Orion. My partner. I kept my eyes on the Angel in front of me with a smirk painted on my lips. I just scoffed silently as I thought about his rank. I raised an eyebrow,
Angel of flight. Can't be faster than me. I then turned my focus on Eve, Mika, and Deimos. Wait... Is he... Oh goodness! That must be REALLY embarrassing for him. I turned to the banshee and shook my head as I chuckled softly.
"Bridal style. Nice." The words were soft, almost inaudible. However, they left my lips. I watched the trio before hearing Mika talk to me and Orion.
"I know I'm coming. I have to check in with Absinthe anyway. Catch ya on the fly!" my wings extended fully before I pushed off the ground. I then flew off, heading after Lance and Absinthe. The air blew past me, blocking out the noise and surroundings. I could feel the wind whip through my hair and the feathers on my neck. It felt great. I was going to close the gap between Lance and Absinthe and myself. My own little challenge.