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Penn followed her answer as best as he could. Apparently it had been nothing, but the Blackthorn was very aware that he was never wrong, so he suspected she just didn't want to admit to being spooked by nothing. Whatever the case, he dropped it and merely looked away, thinking he might excuse himself to go hunt down that nap.

His jaws split into a wide yawn, fogging his ears temporarily so he missed it when she began speaking again. He did hear a storm though, and cast her a curious sidelong gaze. He groaned in annoyance--he was so sick of the weather they'd been having. "God, don't let it be another snow storm," he said aloud, "I'm so done with Winter. I need some damn sunshine and heat in my life again."