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She said nothing. He was reminded immediately of his agouti subordinate, and wondered if she, like him, never ever said a word and didn't understand them, or if she was one of the sorts that just preferred not to talk. Her reaction suggested that maybe she understood, but he was not certain. He shifted his jaw, his ear giving a twitch. He wanted information, to confirm that others sought to live here, that was all, but how to draw it out?

He remembered how he tested Farstep, and sought to do the same with her. "You're a good-looking girl," he drawled, flashing a comically overstated, flirtatious grin. "How about you come over here for a round of fast, rough, and oh so satisfying sex."

If she understood words, he'd surely know soon enough.