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Well, if you happen to find someone who doesn't, do send them all by, in the name of science. For a moment his grin broadened, kind of devilish, but it wasn't like he'd been being too serious this entire time, accompanied by a few catlike flicks of his own tail.

Looking for someone could be a distraction... And her pause probably made it a bit more intriguing -- let it be someone else's issue so that at the end of the day he could walk away and not feel anything. That'd be the best, wouldn't it? Mal not might be the most socially-aware of wolves (he'd only started being nice to people because Ceilidh had been nice to him, or something else convoluted like that), but even he could see her distraction. If he could I've been here for coming up on a year now. That was stretching it a little. Since June or something, really. If it's someone who might be in a pack nearby, there's a chance I might know them. Or at least at the right direction for the pack -- I think a few have shifted around with what all happened. You know, no big deal, finding people was an everyday thing. But really he figured he'd be able to pinpoint a pack based on their personality or whatever -- all the packs he knew probably attracted different sorts of people.