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Flashbacks were overrated in Lacey's opinion, because she was secretly a hipster. But this one terrified the crap outta her. She knew being an albino was probably from her stupid dad and all, who she hated the shit out of, but she thought her brothers were different colours! She didn't remember another white guy! well, how offensive.

But she remembered her mother being high and wandering around the abandoned house they lived in, and little Ivory followed behind. Her father had been standing at the entrance, speaking to another female who Hope couldn't have cared less about. She sounded angry, and she spotted a few other kittens behind her. She stared at them, the white one mostly, and then the femme just left. Her dad didn't seem too happy, but when he spotted her, he grew nervous and tried to explain.

She ran toward Lucifer, hurling herself at the fluffy son of a bitch and shouting, "Whoop, I have a brother that isn't dead or adopted!"

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She gritted her teeth at her former name, though she kept her grin. "Wait, you shitface! You knew about this the whole fucking time and couldn't be bothered to fucking tell me?!" She still wanted to cling onto the tomcat, even if she wasn't so happy he knew about this and kept it from her. "I knew you looked familiar." Her smile faltered as the cold presence hit her, and she started at him with wide eyes, using the Sight on him.

"And you're a demon?"

Well, she discovered one secret about him. Hopefully he didn't know her age, and if he did, hopefully he wouldn't reveal it to anyone. Lacey never really told anyone, but she was still a child. She was meant to be a trainee, really, still nine months old. The things the little girl had done in six months was funny, really. She was still so young and already as corrupted as her crazy mother. Man, how she wished she had lived with this man now.

She could feel tears beginning to well up in her eyes, and just thinking about her sister who seemed to be long, long gone and her parents who just..abandoned her and her dead brothers....was that pain she felt, or jealousy they got to go to heaven and she had to stick around on earth?

Still, she was ecstatic she had a family member who was both alive and didn't hate her.
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"I'm not fucking crying! I'm a girl and for some reason, Panda God or whatever stupid parasite gave me hormones and I'm sensitive to certain shit! And yes, let's take a fucking walk!" That was meant to be calm, but it came out angry. She hit herself in the forehead with a paw, heaving an exasperated sigh. "You know, there are Death Gods in the clan. They're already non edge, I don't think your presence would be helping." She couldn't help but worry. What if they decided to take out the easy enemies first, and went after him?
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Lacey knew she was a huge oerv and all just like her father, but the words fluffy ass kinda sparked her interest. She almost leaned sideways in an attempt to see if his ass reality was fluffy. "Fine, as long as you don't eat someone's soul or something. And don't start talking like a thirteen year old girl, hálfviti." She quirked a nonexistent brow. "Mistress? You someone's maid or somethin'?"

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"Let's stay on the fucking ground, dumbass." She snorted, attempting to grab his ear and drag him out of the camp.
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She was about to retort something about him using his magical fairy powers to scan the territory or some shit, but decided that was too childish. Even for her age. "Fine, bjáni." Yes, Lacey, use your bilingual skills to insult the demon who was probably as insane as you are. That was totally a good use of her time. "Aaaaanyways...where have you been all this time?'
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She shot him a glare. "You're not supposed to know that. And shhhh, someone might hear you." Nobody was allowed to hear her age. "Still, you can't learn to be your own gender. Where did you get that bullshit? I swear, idiots these days..." She knew cats were just the same as humans, spouting crap that was most likely a shitton of lies.
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"I know, I know, you don't have to rub the fact that you're older in my face. Meanie." Her eyes trailed upward, as if she was trying to see his tail poking her ears or whatever he was doin' back there. "Stillll, I can technically be considered as a woman...even if none of my bodies are older than a new warrior." Now Lacey was just bullshitting him.
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"What the hell does that mean?! I am fully developed! Kinda!" Lacey shot back, tail lashing behind her. She attempted to hit him with her tail. He deserved to suffocate in the fluffiness.

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