Lost Creek Hollow time to sink way into the blue, dear

Regardless of what actually happens in the other thread, Treason was her freakishly calm and collected self.  Probably the only person  less reactive than her was probably actually a cartoon butler -- and that was likely because Treason could kind of really get pissed off if she needed to.

As it were, there wasn't much she could do.  She did her job, stuff happened.  She couldn't even say "if things had gone differently" because there wasn't much she could have changed except by making them worse in the process.  The only thing now she could do was try to make sure Terance stayed grounded enough that he wasn't going to do anything stupid -- even though she was technically next in line for the title, she wasn't sure the newbies had a proper amount of respect for her Machiavellian ways to make it easy.

It did mean that things had quieted down for a few days, though, and she was ok with that.  Any opportunity to fall back into her own solo habits and not have to socialize.  It was probably for the best, because she did come off as uncaring (even if she kinda was), and it was probably best that a beta not be seen that way.

Her solitude, though, was coming to an end.  The arcing path that Treason was prowling through the territory intersected with that of Indra.  Treason supposed she should probably kind of get to know the newbies, and so even though she was tempted to adjust her path slightly and continue on like she hadn't spotted her, she didn't. She'd see what socializing got her this time, Indra, was it?