Hushed Willows Help An Old Girl Out

"Well, do you have a good reason?"
The silver faced female commented without thinking, but after a moment she shook her head. A frown adorned her pretty features, and she had to admit she was wrong. One didn't necessarily need a good reason about someone, not when she herself had judged people solely on a gut feeling.
"Scratch that, what does your soul think? I can't say I haven't let the way I feel in my gut judge people without getting to really know them, and I usually ended up right."