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Fox flashed him a toothy grin, though she couldn't help but correct him. “Truth be told, I didn’t even know of Peregrine and Lasher’s affairs before I was involved. I am merely the mate of Peregrine, and Lasher is a friend.” "For now..." Fox had certainly entertained the idea (and Lasher had hinted at as much) of being involved with Peregrine's swarthy lover, though she was not sure how she felt about it yet. Perhaps it would remain only in her thoughts, never to come to life. She did not know if Perry would take another, and she was sure that her feelings would be different if he'd had a lady lover, but for now, she was content with only Peregrine.

“And it’s true that I followed you here, but, sadly, not to jump your bones.” Fox paused, giving him a girlish smile, “Unless that’s what you’d like.” Her tone lingered between a joke and truth, because she honestly wasn't sure how she would react to another male wishing to be with her. Lasher was one thing... but Finn was another. She found it hard to fathom how such a thing would work, especially with all her feels. Those tricky, tricky things.