Arrow Lake you're my latest, my greatest inspiration

In all truth, Dulce was more than happy to continue speaking to the blanchard for as long as she might be allowed. She'd taken quite a liking her new companion, finding their conversation to be more fulfilling than either of the last. That's okay, she replied, exhaling a shallow sigh. It was hard to imagine her as a subordinate because of how gracefully she carried herself. Dulce still didn't know the woman's name, but it was then that she decided she very much so wanted to.

I'm Abeja, she offered, tongue clicking over the sound, but you can call me Dulce.