<span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Her eyes narrowed once more, shifting towards King with playful malice.<br/>
</span></span><br/><b><i><span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'"><span style="font-size: 15px">This ain't nothing yet, love. </span></span></i></b><br/><span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><br/>
She thought to herself, her smirk widening briefly before her gaze shifted towards the newcomer. <br/>
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"My name is Jen'jidai, pronounced Jen-ji-die but you may call me Jen or J. Whichever is easier for you. Welcome to my little gathering. Please, make yourself at home, just don't break the armoire with the shrunken heads." Her grin widened at her jest. "Excuse me for a moment, gentlemen while I get changed."<br/>
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With the same ball of energy she had answered the door with, she bounded towards her bedroom to get changed.</span></span>