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He casually said as he gestured at the clothes in his hands. In response Maya did something that shocked both her and Jordan - she laughed. Not a little chuckle, but a full belly churning, laugh. The laugh people use when watching a stand-up comedy shows. Uncensored and uncontrolled. "Casper?" Maya wheezed clutching her sides as tears fell from her eyes.

Angelo mumbled amid sarcastic giggles. “Come on, give me a break; I’m trying to be civil here. Are you just going to stand there and make fun of me?” Moira folded her hands across her chest, a slight frown complementing her raffled hair to make her look like an ugly caricature of herself.

What on earth are you saying? Unexpectedly, a rumbled sounded deep in his throat. She watched as Ma’oz’s dragon form snorted a puff of smoke from its nostrils. Slowly, he started to change, his form shrunk as his shiny black scales shimmered down in size, hugging his form. She had expected sounds of cracking bones, tearing skin and muscles. Instead, all she heard was the gentle and brief sound of rustling leaves. “That is the lamest joke I have ever heard in my life!” He laughed. It was deep and throaty.

Kai had not removed his eyes from Kassius and myself. “So Fallon, what did you do to get saddled with Kassius here? I have to assume you were a terrible person in a previous life for the goddess to punish you this way.” Echo laughed, tossing a french fry at Kassius. I was surprised when he laughed and tossed it back at her. They seemed to have a fun joking relationship and I was really enjoying seeing this side of him.

" Riviera asks. "Must be shapeshifters. That is an outstanding power to have if you ask me, well if you can shift into something useful." The displeasure in his voice is clear. "Yeah, who's afraid of the Yeti and the worm." Riviera laughs. Jeremiah bust out with a laugh. The two mocked whoever it was. "I bet he needs a lot of hair conditioner." A voice says. They turn to Kylie, who has an unsure look on her face, thinking that her joke isn't funny.

Lucian stood motionless, his silver eyes fixed on her with that unreadable expression that made her want to scream. Garrick looked her up and down, and then he laughed. Not a chuckle but a full, mocking laugh that echoed off the stone walls. “This is a joke, right?” He turned to Lucian, amusement lighting his scarred face. “You want me to fight *this*? A little girl playing dress-up?” More laughter rippled through the watching wolves. Some shook their heads. Others grinned like they’d just been promised entertainment. “Won’t last thirty seconds,” someone muttered loud enough for Laura to hear.

She was like a phoenix blazing with fierce joy. Her spirit soared as she laughed with pure delight, the sound turning to tears of overwhelming happiness. "I am Marisol Speight! I am Marisol! Do you hear me? I am Marisol!" She ran through the empty wilderness, laughing while calling out to the night. The wind swept through the vast landscape, gently catching her hair and robes as if in answer to her cry. Her laughter was carried on the breeze, echoing across mountains and valleys, filling the world with her reclaimed voice.

'Two guys which identify and Tom and Timothy have been apprehended with result to te attack on you on your back from the dark circus pack weeks ago. Bike crawled up my stomach at my Gama's mink link. It was a shame that some people still had it in their minds to attack me. Which they knew exactly what did to people who went against me. 'Alex Knows what to do." I replied back joking down the stairs to get to them. This would just be another one of my mascara. Its been long I had one and this one will go down in history.

She isn't even out of breath when she makes it back to me again. "Wow, Hope." She laughs. "You look very... uh... hybrid-chique." "Not helping." I murmur as I struggle to get back on my feet. Eventually, I just give up and allow myself to fall back into the grass. Morgana practically roars with laughter, toppling over and grabbing her gut with both hands. I, on the other hand, groan loudly and cover my face. I'm close to tears, but I don't let Morgana see.

SIERRA The laughter started with Zane. It was low at first, a chuckle that grew into a full-on laugh, and soon I couldn’t help but join in. “You’re kidding, right?” I managed to say between breaths, clutching my stomach. Dane’s deep laughter echoed mine, and even Kane cracked a rare smile, though he didn’t laugh outright. “Nightwalkers?” Dane asked, his voice laced with disbelief. “What is this, a campfire ghost story?”