Redhawk Caldera [m] Snakes and ladders

She gave him another stare, still not quite believing that he was telling the truth. But what choice did she have? "It was different," Fox replied, "but not in a bad way. But way, way different. Like... I don't even know how to explain." She stopped there, not wanting to waste her breath on meaningless words. Fox had never been one for doing such things, and she attempted to gather her thoughts into meaningful sentences that weren't just strings of vague, incomprehensible feelings. "It was great," she decided, "Kind of how all meat is great, but some tastes a bit different than others."

"We didn't talk much beforehand. I mentioned she was cute, she reciprocated... and then we got down to business. Or rather she did, since I had no idea what to expect." It had been much the same with Peregrine, hadn't it? She assumed it had been, even though her memory did not reach that far into the past. Fox went into the nitty-gritty after that, explaining the whole encounter from start to finish, right down to the lack of introductions and her quick exit.