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With those statements, Arabella felt a sudden awe at Flynn, clearly this was a man to be revered and someone that you did not want to prod at. "The major distributors of the drug are the TUF gang" she began, "TUF is a radical group opposed of high aristocracy and makes a muck of life around the low-born areas. They call themselves TUF because of the acronym The Utopian Fiends in an effort to gain recognition and to become a slap in the face towards the already considered 'utopian' society New Victoria is that only the High-borns know of; completely undermining those without suffrage rights, struggling through the sloshes of poverty, and tucked within the underbelly of this hell." A shudder escaped from her lips as glimpses of her past experiences flashed through her mind.
"This group is purely of terror and full of clever clod-poles. They have a very complex underground system of distribution each heavily guarded, but I may know a way around that situation." Arabella's brows furrowed once more, she began to pace in thought. Her hands clasped each other, she was still unsure if she could truly trust these people, but for the time being they may just be her ticket to freedom and a fresh-start.
"This group is purely of terror and full of clever clod-poles. They have a very complex underground system of distribution each heavily guarded, but I may know a way around that situation." Arabella's brows furrowed once more, she began to pace in thought. Her hands clasped each other, she was still unsure if she could truly trust these people, but for the time being they may just be her ticket to freedom and a fresh-start.