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><font color=black>In her scan of the shop, Maddie's >grayish eyes pause on Mandi, Cathrina, and Kenny. The >lanky woman scrutinizes thouroughly over the rims of >her glasses, all the while stroking the ominous bird >perched on her steel-worked shoulder. So different >from the crowds. Listening sharply to the cafe owner's >words, the Shadysider offers up a few words of her own. >"What would you class me as?" >Khed gave a little caw and resettled himself, fluffing >his coal-dark wings. The teen rests her arms along the >back of the chair, scarred face grim and a few wisps >if grayed hair framing it. The raven's intelligent, >sharp eyes rest on the other trio, and he shrills >again, tones rough and low.</font>

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