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While the male didn't seem very interested in her, Chusi was greatly interested in his story. He didn't seem like the open, kind guy like Cam, and not the wise leader her father was. For the rest she did not know many males that she saw often enough to know how they thought and acted. She just knew this guy wasn't quite right, and somehow that attracted her. Ooho, Arturo would kill her if he could read minds. She moved her head to a lower position, looking up at him to take a better look and to see how he reacted to her inspection to see if he was lying or not. She had her weird ways of judging others, and found it only fair that others could judge her for that in return. 

Why? Was the only thing she asked, still squinting. And why was he alone here? And where was his family? She had so many questions she would love to ask, but no all at the same time. Maybe that would scare him off, and surprisingly she didn't want that. I mean, it's päiväperhonen here, so why did ya leave? She specified her question some more, using a word he probably did not understand. It was Lotte's word, and at the same her own, but that was not something she wanted to talk about now. She was already sad that Lotte had yet to come visit, and speaking of her made it hurt in her chest.

Oh. She breathed out again. I am at the right place, right? Saltwinter? She asked, a little nervous. What if she had walked the wrong way? Oh boy, scouting would be nothing for her! Going the wrong way at her first mission was too embarrassing! And then she had wasted her time with him however pleasant it was.