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Mood swings? More like mood rollercoasters! Fox had been unable to keep anything steady since Peregrine's death, and it was a wonder nobody had dethroned her. Not that she would have accepted such an order. But nobody had even attempted. Perhaps that was the strangest thing of all, and allowed her to continue thinking that whatever she was doing was completely fine. Or at the very least, acceptable. Nobody told her no, so Fox would keep on doing what she was doing.

The stranger introduced himself, and Raven stood at the ready. Fox was happy to have her support, of course, and made no move to chase her off. "You appear fit, free of disease, and well-fed. What are your intentions here?" she asked. Fox strived to appear normal, even if she was having a continual breakdown every second since Peregrine had left her.