Redhawk Caldera Two large gulps of free-range oxygen

He rolled his eyes when she mentioned chatting about the weather or possibly even bumblebees. Peregrine then stared at her face, smiled and shook his head slightly. Despite all his misgivings about the plateau, he was glad he hadn't ignored her call. No matter Osprey's affiliation or how often they were able to meet, he needed his sister in his life. She had been, was and always would be a fixture in it.

"I don't mind that. I just don't want to get too involved in the goings-on there, if that makes sense. My business is here now." He shrugged lightly and gave her an apologetic smile. "I am happy. I'm happy to see you and hear all about what's going on in your life, plateau or no plateau. So, are you going to regale me with the tale of your misadventure or not?" Peregrine teased.