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First Post
Clover smirked, a bit bemused as prim and proper Edward mounted the stage in Goth gear. She managed to yell to her friends, "Well, I suppose one in every few business men needs to have his wild side, huh?"
She laughed and found her eyes darting to the side of the stage. A hulking figure caught her attention. Hm, was that Duke? She found her face screwing up in disgust, still indignant at the fact that he had beat her up. Still, though, he had given her that oh-so-lovely crayon drawing. Surely that made up for the fact that he humiliated her in front of a group of vampires before roughly presenting her to Edward. Surely she could forgive him for such rudeness.
She rolled her eyes, laughing to herself. Then, she lifted a discreet finger and pointed for Koln and Ruby, in case they gave a damn (because she surely didn't), "Look. Duke."
She laughed and found her eyes darting to the side of the stage. A hulking figure caught her attention. Hm, was that Duke? She found her face screwing up in disgust, still indignant at the fact that he had beat her up. Still, though, he had given her that oh-so-lovely crayon drawing. Surely that made up for the fact that he humiliated her in front of a group of vampires before roughly presenting her to Edward. Surely she could forgive him for such rudeness.
She rolled her eyes, laughing to herself. Then, she lifted a discreet finger and pointed for Koln and Ruby, in case they gave a damn (because she surely didn't), "Look. Duke."