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While Fox’s response did not, exactly, serve to surprise Cutthroat, at least she had considered her answer before she gave it to him. Her response was simple and straight too the point and though he waited — for what he wasn’t particularly sure. It seemed that Fox was done with the questions, done receiving them and done asking them and Cutthroat watched as she turned her away in a gesture that told the inky pirate she desired to sleep. He looked at her for a prolonged moment before he let his head fall to his forepaws, and closed his own eyes ready to drift into the sea of his dreams.