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She took a seat, still breathing hard, and settled in to wait. Naturally, her thoughts and feelings caught up to her. In fact, her scumbag brain chose this idle moment to replay Issorartuyok's recent words in her head: "I do not know if I am made to be that way..." Just like the first time he'd said them, their echo felt like it froze her pounding heart in her chest.

By a stroke of serendipity, Njord appeared in the distance. The sight of him banished her thoughts to some dark corner of her mind. Meerkat let out a long breath as she sat up on her haunches, very much resembling her namesake as she raised a foreleg in a wave. She settled back into a proper sit before she lost her balance, a small smile making its way onto her face as she watched him get bigger, and bigger, and bigger...

His unique opener made that tiny smile grow. "Ahoy, yourself. I promised I wou—" Njord came close enough for her to notice the lopsided swelling of his features. "Njord? Are you okay? What happened?" Meerkat said, voice suddenly thready.