Cedar Sweep so what's the deal with this?

some does scattered and she found a soft spike of frustration. there should be no reason for them to startle —

only here was a man, seemingly oblivious to her task at hand. smelling of nowhere and nothing in particular. which meant she didn't have to bite her tongue and bow her head to him.

whatcha want? can't you see me tracking?

had she been a person, a hand would have planted firmly on her hip.