<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">Oh, she'd forgotten how much she liked Angry Gabe.  Oh yes.  Angry Gabriel was going right up there with naked Chris Hemsworth as one of the hottest things she'd ever seen.  Gabriel was better yet -- she'd never gotten to see Hemsworth between her thighs, and she damned well had seen Gabriel there.  Yum.<br/>
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She sauntered behind him, in the wake of his passage.  Despite his fearsome appearance she felt no true apprehension for her safety, at least not of him.  Cat let her eye roam all over the hall, and landed her first look at a sex vampire.<br/>
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Alexandria sat in an elaborate high-backed wooden chair that looked near-as-nevermind a throne.  She had frozen in place when the door blasted open, not even rising to her feet.  A single hand gestured dissuaded her staff from responding with violence.  "Warden," she greeted with a perfectly regal nod of her head -- as though he had not just burst a door of its hingers, and accused her of masterminding an assassination attempt.  Her eyes warmed looking him over, despite his rage.  "It is so <i>good</i> to see you."<br/>
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She rose then, slinking across the room, Jessica Rabbit brought to flesh.  "Whatever makes you think I had anything to do with that, darling?" she asked silkily.</span></span>