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Straight to the point. Dulce wasn't a fan of the diversion, but she wasn't against it either. She understood that some folks were more secretive, as they had the right to be; a new mother held the strongest claim of all. Likely, no, she replied, eyes darting between the ground and her companion. Is this yours? Dulce asked, hoping to keep the conversation going, if only for a moment more.

Having been made used to the luxury of conversation, it was difficult for Dulce to imagine leaving without one. There were so many more questions that she could ask -- what was the pack called? what part did they play? who did they know and who didn't they know? -- and so many more answers to be given.