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<blockquote><p><small><sup>Down she went through the halls of the manor, the relic dangling from her fingers, Ruby's form cloaking her &amp;&amp; hiding the farm boy's blood from sight. Her job was easy, far too easy, as the kid had too little time to prepare against her rage, hush easily subduing him. Perhaps she had been too sadistic in the 'fight', taking risks in her strikes that she normally wouldn't attempt against a fully grown opponent, but by the brothers, it felt <i>good</i>. She feels a smile plaster itself onto her face, a lie to pass herself off as the redhead. Always smiling, Ruby was, &amp;& all the more satisfying it would be to break her down, to corrupt every last bit of her will before finally claiming vengeance for Roman. Leaving the manor, her smile quickly dissipates as she comes face to face with the drunkard. A breath is taken in, and then exhaled, the smile reappearing on her face. A nod towards the uncle, and she attempts to move past him.</sup></small></p></blockquote></p>