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terance gave a snort and a genuine chuckle at her tree comment. "that ones got all the good gossip," he returned, a small smile still playing the edge of his lips. he eyed her next at her faux-accusation, wondering why treason-- who was funny and usually good conversation, sure, but not typically so jokingly playful-- was being so friendly. but, his smile broadened a bit-- she was probably just trying to put him in good spirits, and he didn't mind that. 

"i'd ask rannoch, i bet he's been hogging it all lately," terance said, his tail waving some behind him. a little more seriously, terance added, "i hope it stays that way, i don't need anymore fucked up shoulders."