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Technically, she had given up a pretty esteemed title too. But there had been so many asterisks with a high rank in Mereo. She had been honored to be its “prefect” for nearly a year, though she didn’t regret setting down the sword.

Tamar seemed to read her mind, though it was a natural segue. I don’t look at it as giving up anything, Towhee said honestly. I got a lot out of my time with Mereo, most importantly the friendships I have no intention of giving up on anytime soon. But here, I’ll have new opportunities. And I’ll be able to relax a little. I know the change of pace will be well worth it.

She’d grown a bit uncomfortable in her current pose, so Towhee shifted, gritting her teeth a little at the flashes of pain. Despite what she’d told herself a few moments ago, she reached out for the rabbit, shooting the Morphe a grateful smile as she began to nibble on it.

Between bites, Towhee shared, I also want to offer mercenary training, if that’s something you think would be valuable here. It’d be a lot less… militaristic than the Mereo drills. I’d be happy to tweak it to suit Epoch’s needs.