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         ((Sorry if Aca seems to go through a complete character transformation. I decided to reshape her a bit. I lost track of her through all that weird romance I was writing. Well, don't worry. Aca's back on the straight and narrow of awesomeness!))

Aca:

She's to perky. Seriously, waaay to happy. I have found my hands convulsing to her throat a few times. I am not uptight, just aware of the fact that I am a marked gang member in another two gang's neutral territory. I am also aware of the fact I am a runaway with a herring spy who is plotting to destroy slavery....yeah I'm going to fail.

Christiana is intelligent, surprisingly so, and she's good at what she does. She almost seems to speak to the glass, the way it bends and shapes for her...it's amazing. Of course, Shimmerscale thinks I'm being to hard on her, and that is a possibility, but I am not used to being surrounded by crocs, and yet entirely isolated.

I sigh and break away from my thoughts. The most amazing recent inventions for crocs and they will be used against them, by a traitor. I finish packing up my bags and head out to where Shimmerscale and Christiana are saying goodbye. Since we are leaving, I can allow myself to focus on my fello croc's better aspect. You know, I am rather fond of both of them, even if Christiana is far too perky.

I open my mouth to tell them both so as I near, but then I hear Shimmerscale ask "Wanna come?" and I hear Christiana answer
"Whet the hell, sure." and I close my mouth again. I hate them. Absolutely hate them both.