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She was bright and bubbly, a different streak than Marina who seemed more...whimsical. Not to mention this woman asked of a place that he had no clue of.

No. A shake of his followed, in case he was hard to be heard. What is Mereo? A group, he assumed, but what kind? Where from? Perhaps he could have phrased his own question a bit better.

He assumed he could ask a clearer question if she did not give the answers he sought.