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This was a risky way to trial this, a lie that was more insight than outright falsehood.  She began to catalog everything she knew so far, but as that happened, she explained.

I would listen to what the fates tell me.  They leave signs, but only to those who can hear and read them.  She flicked her ears and offered a small, secretive smile.  I can interpet how it would go, though what that means only you can decide.

His brother led, confident, unaware.  He thought himself unworthy, yet was jealous enough to question it and to be interested in the outcome should he question it.  Hydra obviously held control of them, gave orders they didn't dare question.  He struggled with his place here and inadequacy.  All of these were a veritable goldmine, things she could twist as she listened.

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