Hoshor Plains mal de ojo

It made sense to Dulce that Quen might want to keep the details of her being in secret. If she wasn't a part of these Melonii then it wouldn't have made sense for her to be in such a situation as to employ someone to do their dirty work. Knowing that she was guilty of keeping the same secrets, Dulce didn't question it. I can do that. She wasn't entirely sure that she could, really, but if things went as she was hoping they would, she had a decent chance.

The two of them didn't have much reason to trust in one another, but she thought that it might be best that way. For all that they knew, they could have both been lying this entire time, but letting that cat out of the bag wouldn't have done anything but harm. I go there now to check on something, she continued with a sigh, eyes squinting as she squared in on Quen's gaze, It might take me a while to get what you want. Where do we meet?