<font color=white> Cool blue eyes regard her steadily, then follow her gaze. A nasty grin quirks up his lips, and the butt he'd ground into the carpet eailer is lifted, held for a moment between long, graceful fingers, and flicked with expert aim at the child's head. Not taking his gaze away from victem and mother, he speaks. "Ah, Gods only know, Emmy." His nasty-taunting tone is back, and all traces of the maybe-human side of Deangelo is gone. "Maybe enough people relized that kids are brats. And giant pains in the <i>esel </i>- that is, ass." He snorts. -- RD Present: Caf� Brio

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