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She was flattered by his compliment, her eyes sparkling and her tail swaying. Meerkat wasn't particularly surprised by the subsequent invitation to visit Sapphique. She felt a twinge of guilt when she recollected that her only visits there had as been brief as they were fraught. It was definitely time to rectify that.

"I can't say exactly when," the yearling said, "but I can promise I'll make a point to pay you a visit and spend some time there. Don't tell anybody I said this but a private beach actually sounds even better than a penthouse ice skating rink..." It made her think of the island where her friend once lived, the sense of paradise.

"You're welcome," Meerkat responded cheerily to his thanks, "but I'm pretty sure you found me, at least today." Her smile gentled a little and she hummed under her breath, feeling the meeting drawing to its inevitable conclusion and wanting to be sure to say, "Thank you for letting me know about my sister."