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Uki doesn’t respond as much as she anticipated so Shivali glances away, staring out through the trees and low foliage. One ear keeps toward the other pale woman while she keeps a lookout and it’s only when she does speak, to her surprise, that she turns back to look at her. With a look of consideration, Shivali ultimately shakes her head, mostly unable to garner the energy to think about what she wants.
 
“I think they’d like something to play with,” she considers, tiredly looking at the woman. “If you come across something on your patrol,” she adds, of course. She doesn’t want unnecessary energy going to something questionable but it doesn’t hurt to keep an eye out for anything interesting for the puppies to share between them.