[center][b][h2]Paige Kennedy[/h2][/b][/center]

“Oh Milo, you make me tired,” Paige said mockingly. She thoroughly enjoyed [i]still[/i] being able to push the man’s buttons. Getting a rise out of him so easily and then managing to even get him to take a swat at her was a bonus. The man had done enough damage during his time in Delta City and if he thought that he paid enough for his sins, he was sadly mistaken. She would see to it. Once she’d truly established herself as a lawwoman, many of her female friends came to her as a shield or for protection and she, admittedly liked the role as defender. Some were justified and others were not. Milo had been smart enough to know where the lines were, however Anna was like her sister and that made it different. She debated momentarily about sending her a text, but stowed the thought for later.
 
The pitiful young girl he’d been attempting to court seemed to want to smooth things over. She looked as if she’d shatter like a vase if a strong wind took her over. Paige’s glance turned to one of slight empathy as Milo walked away ranting. [i]If she only knew what I know.[/i] She thought. [i]This is nothing.[/i] And it took so very little to set him off. She shook her head. The poor girl was likely so star-crossed she wouldn't notice. There were things Paige knew and could have said that would have destroyed the man on the spot, but she wasn’t completely without heart. She let them walk away. 

The crowds again began to move about as music started up again and the snow picked up noticeably and everyone seemed to respond to it happily. She sighed in annoyance. It was likely well over seventy degrees back home and she wished for it thoroughly. She didn’t get a glimpse of whatever group of hoodlums Milo was ranting about and didn’t care a great deal either. Her phone vibrated in her pocket and she checked it to see a text from Xi to meet inside at the main ballroom.

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