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"She's going to say something sappy. I just know it." Kit-7 glanced over her shoulder, to where Umbra-9 and Miranda were chatting. "We can never have one goddamn clan night without her reminiscing about stars, and family, and-"
"Kit, shut up, you were literally being sappy about the clan last night." Rell blew a strand of hair out of her face and threw her hand of cards on the table. "I fold."
Oshanine side-eyed the cards and grinned. "If you're wondering why your hand is bad, it's because Bash switched out your cards when you weren't looking."
"Snitch! Snitch! Nine is a dirty snitch!" The Ghost in question shrieked its displeasure.
Rell narrowed her eyes at the battered drone. "You little-"
She launched herself at the Ghost, who zipped away shrieking. Kit shook her head, smiling despite herself. Oshanine raised an eyebrow and a shit-eating grin began to make its way onto his face. Phes was pointedly ignoring the chaos, but a similar smile was reflected on her face as well.
Kit sighed. "What."
Oshanine's grin grew further. "Oh, you know what Miranda would say. Pure chaos, the lot of us, but we fit together so well you'd swear that we were all part of the same-"
"Shut up!"