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>Feral yellow eyes hardly blink as she meets his gaze, >holding his steady until he decides she's worthy of a >full nod. No sneer twists her sleek muzzle, only a >snarl of wicked amusement that is accompanied by no >sound other than a soft huff of air. "You know my >name," she remarks almost casually, glancing once to >her rifle's workings as her claw snags, then back up >at him with too-keen eyes. She'd caught his look of >recognition. "But, for 'cultural' manners, I'll offer >it as peace." This time, the sneer comes - the >assassin is jaded and makes no attempt to hide it. >"Januya <I>jin</I> Jekki, pilot of <I>Black >Revenge</I>, partner of Cyris Heartthorn." Naming her >self-modified spacecraft and the Phia whose mind >controls it brings another small, sharp smile to >crease her muzzle. > >Despite Redan's expectations, she offers no hostility >- her gun's barrel is pointed at the floor, away from >them both, and her own silvery tailblade rests against >a well-muscled thigh. The Tarok is apparently >unafraid, lounging as she does with her back against a >smooth boulder, the butt of her rifle resting on her >smooth stomach.

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