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Lois watched Jenna in silence. Her expression was plain, but her knuckles had turned white from fisting them very tightly. The disdain, the insult, and the walking over were clearly seen. Jenna did little— infact, nothing at all to hide it.
The disgust and disappointment when she glanced at her dress and then her face, Lois would have taken it in good spirit if Jenna hadn't given her that flashing look for a second.
Pity.
Lois had seen it in Jenna's eyes, for a splitting second. If all Jenna had was rage and anger, maybe a little disgust, Lois wouldn't be as furious as she was at the moment.
Of course, it was bound to happen, no matter how long she tried to hide it. They were two women in love with the same man. It wasn't going to end beautifully as she had envisioned. But if Jenna had seen her as a worthy opponent, someone fitting enough to have a battle with, then Lois wouldn't mind so much even if she lost.
