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She narrowed her eyes in Lucy's direction too, that one made her skin crawl. Lucy reminded of the type of girl who had no problem getting what she wanted and didn't care who she hurt in the process. A viper ready to attack the nearest target even its own master.

Yeah... but a snake would have been better company.

Her finger twitched on the string of her bow, but as quickly as the thought of violence entered her mind, it vanished. She wasn't the violent type, she would do what she needed to do to survive, and mostly likely protect, but outright violence wasn't her thing. Maybe that was what surprised her most about her death, her own twin had killed her without thought, with such a soulless look in her eyes. She had seen that look before in her own reflection, maybe which was why she hated looking at herself in a mirror. She could turn into her sister; she knew that if her sister had been swayed, then what was to say it couldn't happen to her.

She looked back at Laisin, dull as he may have been (which she hadn’t really decided on if he was or not), he was still more powerful in ways they weren't and she wasn't taking her chances without him. This didn’t look like it was going to be much of a team effort as it was, which in all honestly Angelique couldn’t care less. She looked at the ground, trying to keep her thoughts to herself, she didn't like the fact that he could read them, but she knew that he really couldn’t help; it seemed more like a curse then something that he was happy about. "Aren't we still missing someone."

More of that thought would have been, how long can we stand here without our enemy knowing of our presence. Her wager, if what Sorence had said to be true, was not long.