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Nyama "Jerry Williams" "heh..Yes..um," His eyes stayed fixed on Cassius, she had a sort of hungry look that he found very unsettling, he felt like a gazelle who just made eye contact with the leopard that had been stalking him. It wasn't so much the stare he realized as the fact that it was Cassius doing it. He drew in breath and enjoyed the sensation of having his muscles relax as he exhaled, it was so easy to eliminate tension when in a corporeal form. He focused himself, and presented his open hand to Quagmire to receive the 'talking stick' the last thing he wanted to do was irritate Justice who was one of his allies. Raul hopped on his shoulder and he began to feel more comfortable.