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Ammie barely gave a responce, only nodding and holding her wounded foreleg out. She got the point, understood, but was too irritated and hurt to bother arguing or making any real statement. Seb talked about being frustrated and deciding for himself what was useful, and she dipped her head in understanding. Next time, she would know exactly what to tell him, and she'd give him all the fluffy details that didnt matter just so he had to sift through it all himself. Fine by her.