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Mhmm  Bridget responded, clearly distracted.  She had a lot of nerve to talk about the control of others when she could hardly contain her own.  Then again, Bridget had never been all that great at denying a pretty face.  Teya's had been lingering on her mind far too much these past few months for her to pass up the opportunity being handed to her now.

She had zero interest in waiting until they'd found a proper den.  Almost automatically she steered them a bit westward.  There was a place she'd passed by only once that now stood out in her mind again; a thicket, twisted branches and half-dead greenery that might hide them away somewhat from prying attention.  It wasn't exactly the ritz but it'd do in a pinch and no way in hell was Bridget picky.

The entire way there Teya was a constant flame at her side, one that she couldn't help wending towards, brushing against.  Finding one better might take a while, Bridget said, looking from the place to Teya with a smile.  And I can think of better ways to spend this particular afternoon, the look clearly indicated.  There's a few jokes you could put here, but thankfully, that character is half a map away.