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D, came and plucked Katie from the ground. "Touching Katie would be a bad idea" D said as she tryed to hold the struggling Katie only to let her go in the woods, D would know exactly where she is. "You won't understand" She said as she pushed the panda girl away.

Don't go after her, please I understand you won;t hurt her .... but she is afraid of people including other women. You see she was beaten and raped two years back and women often bribed her things and acted like her friend to find out that she was lead yet again to be raped and now she don't trust women for how they used her and perfer not to be touched by strangers till she gets to know them I hope you can understand."D, said saying the exact same thing that Lan said not tht long ago.

Surpised that the young Panda girl jumped in his arms Lan tilted his head wondering what had upset her as he began making his way to D. Frowning as he saw the pinked haired girl in her panda from cried at his shoulder he lowered his head to hers trying to comfort her " Its alright." Looking at D Lan placed his chin on the girls head "Where did Katie go?"

Nuzzling his neck, she crawled up onto his shoulder, tears still falling, but not a hard. Snuffling, she looked up at him, the thread swirling around at his feet, still spazzing about her being upset. it was frizzy and knotted. Her tongue darted out and licked his ear lobe, before another picture of her late mother surface. Crying again, she buried her panda face into his shoulder.

Hearing Sheldon's voice, but not showing any recognition, she continued to stare into space. 'You are pathetic. Look at you. He never loved you, no one ever did, or will. Sheldon died, back when he was taken away. He is dead. You are unable to be loved, or to love. Face it. ' 'Yes. I know. I am pathetic, and love is a long lost hope for me. Such hopes should be crushed. Love hurts, no matter if it is returned or not. No one wins it such a petty emotion. It only causes pain.'

Her nose caught the blood, but she did nothing to locate it or heal it. She continued to stare straight, her breathing shallow, but regular. The grey stripes in her hair waved, but did nothing more; her tail and ears were motionless. Her eyes were wet, but still no more tears fell.

Hearing the bottles' tinkling, she swiftly stood, still motionless as ever, and moved behind the bar, grabbing the bottle from him. Pushing him into a seat, she poured a glass of red wine for him; mouth set in a line. Setting it in front of him, she spoke, her voice dead. "You should let someone who works here get your food and drinks. It is what we are here for." her tails drooped down onto the floor, unmoving; as did her ears, though they only dropped to her grey highlighted hair. The ruby had formed itself into a pair of arm warmers, made of solid ruby.