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::absolutely frustrated with the inability to sleep, the frustration of being jostled around arouses XianXian in an extremely grumpy fit.
A frightening, yet almost amusing voice erupts from her as she squirms out of Darghon's hand.::
"rrrrrrrrRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR"
::Her eyes still slightly closed from fatigue, she flies directly at Attrah's sword holding hand, ready to land and bite his fingers as hard as she can::
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