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She was alive and so was a part of Lyr. Ality breathed in Lyr's masculine scent, freshly laced with sex. She rose from her slump position and narrowed her eyes at Kencookie. "This is Lyr's home. If he me and the baby to stay, then we stay." Then a glimmer of mischief replaced the annoyance in her verdant eyes. The boy was young but he had the voice of a man, and the build of an almost-man, except for the fact he was dressed like a hooker. Mayhaps he just needed some, then he'd stop bitching and whining.
"Did someone say foursome earlier? What does that mean?" Ality blinked, biting her bottom lip innocently. "Lyr was does that mean? And is she your lover? Rose's mama?" Ality asked, pointing to Lyn. "I believe you aren't copulating with the young fellow there, he's really just not that attractive and I don't think you're that desperate." Ality mussed up Lyr's hair and grinned.
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