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Mal Meets the Rebel	By : Bloodylilcorpse Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 3631 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters or anything related to or from the 'Total Drama' Franchise. All characters are owned by Tom McGillis and Jennifer Pertsch. I do not profit nor make any money from this.

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Mal's Pov:
I woke up from my short-lived nap with a crick in my neck as I sat up to find a better position to go back to sleep in, but when I open my eyes I see Roxanne giving me this bewildered look which causes me to raise an eye at her in return.
With a look of obvious annoyance on my face and ranging from my voice, I say, "What?"
She just looks at me and stutters, "N...Nothing."
"Really?...because it doesn't look like nothing to me." I said dryly as I raise my eyebrow further as I sit up all the way now and study her "odd behavior" more closely.
What is she hiding?...
"Y...You were...snoring." She stammered quickly as I noticed her holding her book rather tightly in her hands as she went on to say, "Very loudly."
I pause for a moment as I blink because I'm not buying it and I skeptically say, "Was I now?"
"Yes, you were! Now just dropped it and leave it alone,...okay!" She said with more backbone as she frowned at me with a fierceness that I only see when she means business.
I smirk and chuckle quietly as I regard her a moment longer and then I recline further in my chair as I ask, "How much longer 'til the old man gets here?"
She sighs with annoyance and says, "We have another half hour to wait, so why don't you go back to snoring, you're more bearable to be around when you are."
I narrow my eyes and growl back at her with an irritable remark, "Pardon me, but do you mind clarifying what you said to me just now?!...You wanna say that again, toots?"
"You heard what I said, it means you're less of a jerk to be around, that's what!" She hissed at me like an angry cat.
I leaned over in my seat towards her as she anxiously scoots back in hers as I sneer at her with a wide smirk on my face as I say, "Yeah...well you're less of a spoiled princess when I'm not conscious, so write that down in your little book there and read it!"
Her jaw drops for a moment and then her eyes burn into mine angrily as she spouts back, "Oh...Trust me I will, but not before I put down how sad it must be for someone as pathetic as you are who has to force a girl to be his slave all because you don't have the balls to ask her out in the first place!"
One of my eyes started twitching as I watch her get up and slam her book down into the seat and point at me with a gloating victory as she smirks and hisses at me and says, "In. Your. Face. Asshole."
I jumped up out of my chair towering over her as I watch her lose some of that sudden built of confidence of hers as I pulled her towards me by her shoulders, I smirk evilly as I smoothly reply, "I don't ask for anything Roxanne, I just take it, and as I recall correctly I took you with little to no trouble at all that day we made that deal. If I want something, I'm gonna get it, and...," I paused as I tilted my head to the side and lean my lips close to her ear and whisper in the same suave tone, "I've only just begun. Don't think just because I have you, I'll only stop there. No...No, I have more plans after that my little hellcat, and you...yes you are just the sweet-savoring frosting on top of my cake. And what a delicious tasting cake it's gonna be?..."
I laugh as I see all her confidence fall from her face as she looks at me with fear welling up in her eyes as they widen in shock, but it soon wore off as she glares back up at me with hatred and growls in retort, "Let's get something straight here, you'll have the wealth of my inheritance soon and even my hand in marriage, but you'll never have my heart! I will never love you!"
Roxanne's Pov:
All of this started just because I refused to tell Mal I heard him talking in his sleep, and I guess that other comment I made didn't help either, but it was the truth. He was more bearable when he was out cold. Sigh...Now here are arguing again over something as petty as this. I pulled away from his grip and stood just a foot within arms' reach as I glowered at him in return.
After my last rebuke he smirked back at me, but not before I noticed this tiny burst of anger flash into his eyes, he then went on to say with his cockiness, "You can hate me or you can love me, I don't care, but either way it doesn't change the fact that you are still mine, and I won't let anyone else have you no matter what. You can run and you can even hide from me, but you'll never escape me!"
I gasp at his words because they disturbed me as he took a step towards me and he went on to say, "So just remember that next time you look at other guys."
I fumed angrily as I narrow my eyes at him and point with a shaky finger more out of hatred than fear as I hiss at him with as much defiance as I could throw at him, I say, "I'll never be yours!"
Mal looked furiously back at me with his hands balled up into fists at his sides, I could tell he was about to blow up.
With that burst of a torrent I made, I didn't even wait for his response as I turned on my heel and stormed out of the library, I didn't even know where I was going because I was so mad at him. I began receiving strange looks from other guys aside from the lewd glances as I sped past them all on my way out the door. I only looked back once and didn't see any sign of Mal storming after me, so I didn't stop or go back either as I continued my way out the door and into the hallway. I had only made it half down as I passed a few other guys who I paid no attention to when I was confronted by a couple of creeps that were all three taller than Mal by at least a head.
They all cornered me into a wall as I glared up at them as viciously as possible, but they all laughed as they began to taunt me and make gross and perverted comments. They were all undressing me with their vulgar eyes as I stood there trapped between them while I refused to let them intimidate me further.
One even had the audacity to lean over me with his hand resting on the wall and the other grabbing my chin forcing me to look at him as he leered and said, "So...you got a boyfriend, pretty lady?"
I slapped his hand from my face and spat back at him, "It's none of your damn business, you creep! Now hands off!"
They all stopped for a minute as they mocked me with a false act of fear as they pretend to cower at me, and then another says, "You know that jumper looks like it's too warm in here, why don't you let us help you take it off?..."
They started closing in now, and there were no openings for me to escape through which left me nowhere as I felt panic taking over and I couldn't hide the fear in my eyes, but out of the corner of my eyes I see that guy Mal was going to beat up earlier just standing there watching me. I call out for his help, but he just stands there watching like he was in on this, and before I could think of anything to do they all three jumped onto me and began ripping my jumper off.
Is this what it's going to be like every day here?...Trying to avoid being touched by a bunch of creeps?...
It was then that I felt so vulnerable as I screamed Mal's name as loudly as I could because I couldn't think of anything else to do, and I didn't want to be...
I hold my hands up over my face as I wait for the worse to come, but then they suddenly stop their tugging at me and crude remarks as I slowly put my hands down and see Mal standing behind them as both parties regarded each other. It was then when I realized that I was breathing heavily and shaking uncontrollably.
The one that grabbed my chin earlier that looked like he was the leader of the three creeps said with annoyance to Mal, "What do you want shrimp?...Can't you see we're busy right now?"
Mal smirked and said evenly, "I see your fresh meat around here and you don't seem to know the rules yet either. That's okay, as your king I'll educate you."
He pointed at me as I tried to back away a little more to stay out of reach while he grabs the ringer leader of the group by the collar and with a dangerous glint in his eyes, he says, "See the girl behind you peons. She's mine and if you touch her, try to talk to her, or even if I so much as catch you looking at her, I'll kill you without hesitation. Think you can remember that next time?"
The leader laughed with a cocky grin on his face and grabbed the front of Mal's jumper as he pulls back his fist and goes for a punch, but Mal smirks as he moves his head out of the way in time and returns the favor as he sends him flying a foot or two across the hall with one hit. The guy lays there for a moment in shock all sprawled out on the floor, but quickly recovers as he gets back up and attacks Mal for a second time, attempting to headbutt Mal in his gut as they slam into the opposite wall now. Mal didn't seem perturbed by it at all as he grabbed the guy by the hair and slammed the creep's face into his knee and then pulled him up by this full height and threw him into the wall with a lot of force. While Mal was landing that guy blow after blow in the face, the other two didn't look like they liked that very much as they started to run and charge their way at Mal at full speed. By then Mal had let go of their ringer leader who just sunk to the floor, he was out cold from the looks of it as he just laid there lifelessly. Mal looked up when he saw them coming his way and didn't even try to avoid it as he stood there with that cocky grin of his as he waited on them while leaning on the opposite wall of the one I was still standing at.
As soon as they both charged at Mal with rage and began throwing blows at him, that guy that didn't stick up for me came over and stood in front of me and then nervously but forcefully shoved me into the wall. His true colors started to show now, he wasn't what he appeared at all as he started raking my body with his perverted gaze.
"You know I paid those three idiots to keep your boyfriend there busy so I could get my revenge on him for humiliating me in class today." He said smugly as he pinned me into the wall and started caressing my cheek as he went on to say, "Somebody as pretty as you are can do a lot better than that, don't you think?"
He leaned in with his foul breath just inches from my lips as I struggle to shove his face away from mine and in a disgusted tone of voice I say, "Don't you dare kiss me you pig!"
He growls with irritation as he grabs both of my wrists as I fight to get free, but quickly lose because he was actually stronger than he looks as he presses my arms into the wall and tries to kiss me again, but I move my head to the side and I scream out loud, "No!"
He still wouldn't give up and the creep almost had me lip-locked with him until I end up kneeing him in his groin area which pissed him off as he released my arms and reached back to punch me in my face. I froze on the spot when I knew I should have ducked but I didn't. As soon as I saw his fist coming I raised my hands up to my face in defense and was surprised to find that I didn't get hit, but instead Mal was standing there holding the guy's wrist in place. He then smirked at me as he put more force on his grip and I heard the guy's bones in his arm breaking as Mal lets go of him and the creep crouched over as he lets out a cry of pain as I watched with shock as he cradles his hand to his chest and gave Mal a deadly look.
Mal pulls the creep up by his throat without letting go and then turns his attention to me as he leans in close to me and smugly says, "You don't plan on interfering with my fight this time do ya?...So this is fine with you right, toots?"
I still had not moved from the wall throughout the whole thing as I stood there with my hands raised to my chest in case I might need to protect myself from whatever else might happen before the day ended as I stared back at Mal with what I can only describe as a mixture of awe and fear. I couldn't believe I was about to do this, but I nervously nodded my head because I was too speechless to say anything else at the moment.
Mal narrowed his eyes at me and smirked as he smoothly purrs at me, "Good, very good girl. That's exactly what I wanted to hear. As soon as I'm through here with this peon, I'll reward you for making the right choice this time."
Without saying another word to me and that evil grin of his coming to full bloom on his face, he dragged the creep away from me as he punched him right between the eyes and the creep crumbled to the floor where Mal pounced on him and landed blow after blow until the guy was rendered unconscious. Mal scowled and muttered something at him as he wiped the blood from his face and he slowly stood up, started making strides towards me.
He stopped an arm's length away and with a smug grin of his, he smoothly said, "Still think that limp noodle is hot stuff now?"
I was actually taken back and sorta impressed with this jerk for doing what he did, even if he was probably just doing it to show off, it kinda gave me the butterflies, so before I could even take the words back, I breathed out, "Wow...that was cool."
I flushed when I realized the words left my mouth because Mal had already said once that he wasn't my hero or knight-in-shining-armor, so there was no way I could take them back or cover up my stupid mistake I just made.
He paused a moment, but then raised a brow at my comment and crosses his arms over his chest and says, "How's that for IQ?...Now about that re-,"
I cut him as I didn't give him time to finish as I grabbed the front of his orange jumper and kissed him with full force but not before saying, "Shut up and just kiss me Mal!"
Mal pushed me back into the wall as he deepens the kiss and went all the way without holding back, I wasn't sure if this was love or lust or whatever it was, but I really liked it and didn't want it to end anytime soon. My legs started feeling weak so I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck and dug my fingers into the cloth to keep from losing my balance as he wrapped his arms all around my waist securing me into place as he continued to hungrily kiss me like no one was watching.
Oddly enough right before I closed in for the kiss, I could have sworn I saw not only the look of surprise and confusion on his face, but a small blush too which made me blush in return. Within minutes he pulled back and was hovering over me with that same silly smirk on his face.
Wait...What?...Did I just say "silly" smirk?!...Where did that come from?!...
Still, in the same position as we both pulled back, he smirked down at me and he evenly said, "How very forward of you, Roxanne...especially when I'm the one that suppose to be rewarding you."
I felt the heat from my blush as I pulled my arms down and placed them over his chest in case he got too carried away as I continued to blush and choke out, "I...I thought I should...re...reward you for what you did."
His smirk never left his face, if anything I think it only grew wider as he whispered in my ear in a husky voice, "Oh...you did, did you?...Well...now it's my turn, but first I'll need to find somewhere private so I can-,"
"There will be none of that, Mal." A strict familiar voice said from behind us, as they continued to say, "It's time to go. Mr. Valenti is waiting outside in the car."
I looked over Mal's shoulders to see that it was Raph, Mal's parole officer. I was actually glad to see him, I had a feeling I knew where Mal was going when he mentioned "somewhere private" and I still haven't forgiven him for what he did last time we did something private together. Mal groans and made a face as he took his arms off of me and then took my hand, but I think he meant to take my wrist or even my arm because I kinda stopped in surprise by it as he stops to see what the hold up was. When he saw what I was looking at and then looked back up at me, not only did I turn red in the face so did he. He immediately snatched his hand away and started briskly walking ahead of me and was soon right walking at the same pace as Raph on the left side of him as I quickly came out of my shock and followed them and was soon on Raph's right side. I took a quick peek in Mal's direction and I was right, I didn't imagine it. It was faint, but still there. His face was slightly blushed and I knew it wasn't from his most recent fight just now either. I quickly averted my gaze and pretended I saw nothing and began wondering what was going on with him.
Duncan's Pov:
I was just on my way back to my cell when I saw Mal finished off some poor sap in the hallway, I was glad it wasn't me, but then I saw him get up and lock lips with Roxanne. That's not what shocked me the most. What shocked me the most was the fact she was the one that told him to kiss her and actually pulled him into the kiss!...Not long after Mal's parole officer came got them and was taking them out of juvie?!...WTF?!...Where are they going?...
I would have followed but there was no way I could without becoming dog chow. Chris had some really mean dogs set out to guard this place, so no one could escape. At least in one piece. As soon as I got back to my cell, I immediately texted Diamond and filled her in to see what she thought about it.
Duncan: Hey Diamond, you won't believe what I just saw less than 5 mins. ago!
Bailey: What?...
Duncan: You're gonna freak out, so you might wannabe sitting down when I tell you!
Bailey: Sitting, now tell me.
Duncan: Okay, you remember when I told you that Mal has moved on to another girl right?!
Bailey: Unfortunately, yes?
Duncan: Well...I just saw Mal clobber some shrimp in one of the halls on my way back to my cell and here's the thing! I saw him kissing her in the hallway in the opening for everyone to see!
Bailey: Psst...Hahaha...Get out! No way!...He always does that kind of thing in private!
Duncan: Not today he didn't, and what really throws me off is the fact that I saw Red, I mean Roxanne start the kiss!...
Bailey: WAIT...WHAT?!...
Duncan: She started it!... She told him to shut up and kiss her!... And then she yanked him up by his collar and kiss him full on the lips man!...
Bailey: She didn't?!...Is she crazy?!...What did he do to her?!..Is she okay?!...
Duncan: He went in for the kill!...
Bailey: What?!...You mean he killed her?!..
Duncan: No, that's not it!...He finished her!...
Bailey: Wait?!...How is that any different?!...
Duncan: Damn it, autocorrect!...That's not it either!...What I'm trying to say is that he returned the kiss!...
Bailey: O...okay!...Well..that makes more sense now!...(Does a double take and rereads the message)...Hold on, he did what?!...Why?!...
Duncan: I swear, it's all true!...I just saw it like a little over 5 mins ago now!...Then both left with Mal's parole officer!...They left juvie!...Together!...
Bailey: You're joking right?!...How can you just leave juvie?!...
Duncan: I don't know babe, but they just did with an escort of parole officers...I saw it as I watched him go outside and disappear into a limo!...
Bailey: Well..when they get back, just make sure she's okay...alright?!...Love you, you big lug!
Duncan: Trust me, I will!...And love you more, babes!
After that, I turned in for the night, but I still felt like something wasn't quite right with those two and it didn't sit well with me either, but I eventually let go of it and drifted off to sleep.
Mal's Pov:
Shit!...I know she saw me, and I hope to God she doesn't suspect anything...because I don't harbor any feelings for her whatsoever...I will not let these stupid drugs turn me weak again if it kills me...I have got to find a way out of taking them or else she's gonna have me stumbling over myself and acting like a love-struck fool...I am the king of juvie and I will not be taken out by some pretty slave girl of mine...The very idea displeases me greatly... only fools like little Mikey let ridiculous emotions like "love" and "happiness" cloud their judgment and live that idiotic fairytale-dream of falling in love, shortly after getting married and then living happily ever garbage nonsense...I refuse to let such emotions get in the way of my plans...
I saw her stealing glances at me as I walked on the other side of Raph as she tried to play it off like she wasn't looking. Eventually, we had to stop by Chris's office as we both were made to sign a piece of paper stating that we would be back by the appointed time and that blah, blah...we wouldn't try to escape juvie. After that, Raph unlocked the front doors entrance and we were escorted out by several other parole officers other than Raph himself, there were several of them all around us to make sure we didn't try to make a run for it as the parole officers that were scheduled outside held the barking and snarling dogs down so we could pass. Roxanne flinched at their vicious barking and jumping as she suddenly reached out and grabbed my arm in fear, I didn't snatch it away this time, but let her take my arm for the time being. When I stop and think about it, it amazes me just how much she trusts and relies on me out of fear when I'm the one she should fear the most.
Raph punched in the combination numbers to release the front gates which only took a minute and then lead us to a light-gray limo that was waiting for us. The driver opened the door for us as we climbed in and oddly enough Raph came with us and sat beside me whereas Roxanne sat beside the Valenti, the old man. Neither me nor Roxanne said much throughout the entire ride, but Raph and the old man carried on instead to make up for the silence while I watched vehicles drive by out the window in what little bit of light that was left at 6 p.m. Roxanne looked like she was lost in daze as she looked out the other window listlessly not really seeing anything. Like Roxanne, I come to realize ironically enough that I wasn't looking anywhere near thrilled myself about having a dinner either, but if it got me the title of soon being the most powerful and richest man in Canada after that old coot dies, then it was worth it. Yes, I wanted the money and my slave girl all in one, but it seems I still had to prove to the old man how serious I was about it.
I was soon pulled out of my thoughts when I came to the realization that the old fool was talking to me, so I said, "Come again?"
Valenti laughed and humorously said, "I was just telling Roxanne that after we drop her off at Elle's Boutique, you and I will be having some bonding time together at a nearby gentlemen store. I'm sure you'll be quite the charmer in a nice black suit, what do you think dear?"
He addressed the last part of his comment to Roxanne and judging by how red her cheeks were getting and the look of embarrassment on her face, I could tell she'd rather be anywhere but here right now. I couldn't help but to chuckle out loud at her reaction.
She blurted out loud as she refused to look me in the eye in a hurried tone of voice, "Please Pappy...don't!"
Valenti laughed again as he reached out to pat her hand and then turned his attention back to me and said, "You and me boy have many things to discuss before this night is over."
Then the limo came to a stop in front of a ladies' clothing store where Raph escorted Roxanne inside and came back into the limo and we drove off again.
Valenti then looked at me with a more serious face now that Roxanne was out of the picture and reached inside the inner pocket of his suit and pulled out a cigar and lit it as his eyes locked onto mine and icily replied, "Raph has informed me of your recent activities with my granddaughter, and I want you to know that if you break her heart, I won't hesitate to have your legs broken or worse if matters come to that which is why you better hope and pray they don't because if they do, you will regret it."
I narrow my eyes and start to wonder if his bodyguards are going to continue where they left off this morning, but then Valenti notices me looking and says in a less cold tone of voice, "Don't worry, I don't intend to have you beaten this evening unless you give me reason to, but just remember what I said."
I nodded my head in understanding to keep from losing my temper, but after that, the old man seemed to lighten up from then on out. We soon stopped at what appeared to be a men's clothing store now, not only did the old man and I get out so did Raph and his two thugs. We stepped inside and the old man seemed to know the owner of the store because the owner was overly friendly and was trying offer things to him for forty percent off and etc. Valenti then told him that it wasn't him who was getting fitted, it was me and soon I was being dragged to a small area in the store surrounded by mirrors and suits as two assistants came out and began measuring me and taking my sizes. During that time Valenti shooed about the owner and we started having another conversation which I was assuming was the bonding time he spoke of.
The old man began spilling out information that I never even saw coming as he sat down in a nearby leathered-arm chair and with a serious face, he said, "My daughter was the one that was supposed to take my place as the head of the clan, but dropped out and refused it which left me in a troublesome bind. However, I did get her to agree to sign a contract stating that her first-born child would be the heir/heiress to family name and inheritance and that she would give me custody of that child at the tender age of sixteen when the time was right. I haven't informed Roxanne of this news yet, but the time will come and present itself when I do. All these years, I've spent looking for someone worthy enough of my granddaughter's hand in marriage, and when I came across some old acquaintances of mine that mentioned a curious scientific surgery that separates personalities of someone that suffers from MPD. I was mildly intrigued to witness it myself, so I funded their project and met all of the personalities including Mike himself before the surgery even started, but you boy caught my eye. You have raw power and a strong will underneath all of that anger I witness the day you were separated from Mike and it was exactly what I was looking for in a young man. You put on quite the show that day when they extracted you from Skinner boy's body. You were wild and savage and tried repeatedly to attack several of the assistance in the room. It took several tranquilizers that could have killed a horse if given to one, but it only knocked you out for half the day incredulity enough. Someone with that kind of ambition and tough exterior was exactly what my family's clan needs and someone who can keep up with my granddaughter and her impetuous ways. Do not make me regret that decision, Mal."
He sat in silence after that as if he was pondering over as I was as stood there and took in this new information.
Out of curiosity, I asked, "Why did you tell me to find another girl then if you were going to have me marry Roxanne in the first place?"
"I wanted you to chose her on your own, I wanted you to see her as her and not as my granddaughter, Canada's most powerful and wealthiest heiress around. The both of you have more in common than you know. Watching you two bring back memories of myself and my wife Alice when we were once young and at odds each other while denying what we truly felt for one another. I was just like you and Roxanne were just like her grandmother was. Don't make the same mistakes I've made Mal. If you love her, don't let her get away." He said as his tone of voice went from being warm to being low spirited as he seemed to be looking into the past, but then his mood picked back to up shortly after.
He told the owner that we were just about done here and was wrapping it up.
As soon as we were alone again aside from the assistants that were having me try on different suits, he went on to say, "From now on you are not only her fiance, but I am appointing you as her bodyguard as well. If anything happens to her I will...," He made a hand motion across his neck towards me as he went on to say, "...personally have you killed myself and believe me there is plenty of places to bury a body behind my mansion."
I widen my eyes in fear because this crazy old man was for real.
"I will have spies watching you more closely from now on at juvie too, so if you dare try to deflower her before the wedding, I will personally make another trip to see you and you won't be too pleased to see me when I do." He said grimly in his chair as he entwined his fingers together in his lap as he continued to regard me like a lion about to pounce on his prey.
I swallowed my fears and narrowed my eyes as I reminded myself to stay calm and play it cool. Let the old fool threaten me for now.
"And as I said before if you lay one hand on her, just one, I'll cut you down myself, and don't think for a second I won't either because I will. I'll have you shipped back to that hospital where you can live out your days there if you prefer that life over this one. Have I made myself clear on that, Mal?" He concluded on the subject as he continued to bore his dangerous eyes into mine as he awaited my answer.
I looked at him a moment longer as I regarded him as well, he then rose to his feet and extended his hand to me and with a stern look on his face, he said, "As one man to another, I'd like you to give me your word of honor and to shake on this agreement to confirm it."
I took his words into consideration, and since I had no intentions of being a dead man, I reached out my hand and shook his as I said, "I give you my word."
He smiled warmly for the first time since the beginning of this morning and said, "Good, tonight you are to treat her like your lady. I want you to show me through actions, not words why you want to marry my granddaughter."
With that being said he complimented the owner on his excellent choice of suits and the one he thought looked best on me. After that we headed to the front of the store and the suit was soon paid as we exited the store and climbed back into the limo and headed to pick up Roxanne.
We stopped in front of ladies' clothing store we had just left about half an hour ago as the old man insisted that I escort her myself back inside the vehicle. So I did, I climbed out and opened the door to shop and told the lady at the desk who I picking up as I smirked as several young and older ladies walked by blushing as they looked my way including the lady at the desk herself. She told me that she be out in just a few minutes and if I liked I could have a seat in one of the chairs in the small mini salon that was on the right, but I smoothly declined as I chose to just lean the wall in the lobby. I was finding this fancy suits and ties arrangement rather intriguing but ridiculous at the same time, I had thought that the old man would have us over at his house for dinner not going out to some fancy dining.
I bet Roxanne is loving this...and she claims she's no princess...Ha...
I chuckle to myself at the thought but stop when hear someone addressing me.
"Mal?.."
I look up with a smug look on my face as I recognize that small voice and nearly do a double take as if I'm seeing Roxanne for the first time all over again as she just stares just as bewildered back at me. When did she start to look this good...
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