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"That is deep," the pale girl remarked, smiling at him as he brought up the perks of his proposed new residence. She was far enough south that she doubted his presence here would impact Moonspear in any way, but she felt this would still be useful for her superiors to know. Even still, she didn't consider herself spying. Nothing she thought of the male so far had been bad, and just as she was about to speak again, Ness felt her attention drawn in two different directions.

Scents were pouring in suddenly, and she was glad the body count stopped at three or else she might have had to go on the defensive. Only one of the scents approached, however, and it was in the form of a male her age, ducking like a child to the side of the comparatively broad and confident Sebastian. Looking at her like a threat. Ness didn't pay the two-toned male much of her attention. The other scents—the two females— remained at bay for now. "Some choice digs here, Bast," her lazy smirk returned, nicknaming him without permission. Ever casual. "And some friends, I see. I don't see what you have to stand around deliberating about then. Too much thinkin'— not enough action."