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As expected, Betty did not name Eljay. Fin felt a bit of disappointment, but she hadn't had high expectations. She had no idea who Hux was though. "No idea who that is," she said, proving me right, "But if you think he's right for the job, I'm fine with it." She hadn't spent much time trying to learn the names of Drageda's wolves. Hell, she was still calling Thur Betty. Not to her face, of course.

Empathy came to her again as the commander mentioned her children (she was on a roll!). Their children, Fin reminded herself. Wildfire was a mom now, and considering how very similar the daughter looked to her, Finley was willing to bet that Wiffle herself had carried them. "I'm sure they'll understand," she replied, trying to offer some comfort, "At least they'll know she's alive and safe instead of having to wonder and worry."

"Speaking of kids..." Fin added after a moment of hesitation, "How'd you end up with mine?" Her gaze swept across the dark woman's face as she asked. She'd tried to hold her tongue on the subject, not wanting to derail the conversation as it had clearly been an important one. But she could no longer help herself, least of all when the conversation had directed itself straight towards the topic.