Cyra sighed overly dramatically as she sat down. "Thank, goodness."
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Laurel struggled before reaching over to Jeff, chomping down on his arm until blood was drawn and than loosing her foot from Erics grip so that she was able to kick his shin greatly enough that she didn't have to question whether or not she had left bruises.
"And the Oscar goes to Cyra for best dramatization in a play situation. " Andorra replied grandly, as she clapped. She grinned widely at her.
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Eric grunted at the kick, while Jeff cursed loudly. "Ok! Night, night!" Eric said as he stuck her with the syringe and emptied it.