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[color=firebrick][b]"I've got two words of advice for ya, kid: don't get hit, and whatever you do, don't get [i]grabbed.[/i]"[/b][/color][/center]
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	Evil Eye was about to make a comment about how it was hard, even for them, to learn anything about Rei—but any thoughts she was having exited her mind when the Devil herself appeared on her shoulder. [color=firebrick][b]"Jealous? ...[i]Is[/i] she?"[/b][/color] she replied, as if the idea hadn't even occurred to her. Her eyes rolled, partly in thought, partly in response to... [i]Willow's[/i] childish teasing. She'd almost forgotten the girl's name. The song was familiar, even nostalgic once, but now her only memories associated with it were unpleasant. At least it was nothing new—but what [i]was[/i] new was that, unlike in [i]those days,[/i] none of the other girls were joining in the song... or making fun of her... or even acknowledging it at all. That was somewhat refreshing, at least.

	[color=firebrick][b]"I've been waiting for something worth my time to show up,"[/b][/color] she nipped back, nonetheless checking on her Mogall for a report on the situation. [color=firebrick][b]"Not seeing any other light girls yet. Or anything much tougher than this horde. Shatterscape is bored. At least Nyxia and Willow are having fun,"[/b][/color] she ran through her many observations like a bored nurse delivering a diagnosis on behalf of a doctor who couldn't be bothered. [color=firebrick][b]"More damn monkeys!"[/b][/color] she suddenly spat. [color=firebrick][b]"Stop attacking my minions, you monkey fuck!"[/b][/color] She flew away, briefly—before Shatterscape swapped bodies, causing her to stop and look for her. Then, she made to fly off again.