Bramblepoint your lips move, but i can't hear what you say

She sounded nice enough, if a tad nervous.  That was only accentuated by the fact that she immediately asked if she was in the wrong being here.  What an interesting first instinct, especially when Fennec had been the one to call out to her.  Intruding? Yes.  My home?  Not so much.  Fennec tipped her head a bit, turning her ears full front to better hear if the other woman moved.  

I could forgive it, maybe, for a price.  It was hard to tell from her tone if she was joking, but her lips twitched with a smirk.  She didn't have much to do that day and if this stranger had anything interesting to offer by way of conversation, Fennec was here for it.  Gardening was an okay pastime but it did get old at length.

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