Blacktail Deer Plateau you make me feel so young

Pearl, on the other hand, was not a 'mindless gnatter' kind of girl. Even Behati, whose intuition was a blunt instrument, could sense the other girl's reluctance to chat shit about the gents of the Plateau. When the question was flipped back on her, the gossip instigator offered a grimace and a shrug, feeling suddenly uncomfortable. Of course she had noticed the Mayfairs. All three of them, in fact — and each one made her feel flustered. "What, no, I was just.. yeah. I'm going to find Casmir and see if he wants to explore," she segued, lifting her silvery gaze from the ground. "I don't know if he's ever even left the Plateau, so he might die without me!" A girlish giggle punctuated this presumption. Behati was quick to bat the ball back at Pearl after that, nodding at the sodden female in that very particular way that spells out [i]'so I notice that you're white' without actually saying it. "Are you.. also from the north? I am. My mother is."