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Ah, formal. Fennec couldn’t tell from the woman’s tone if her presence was welcome or not, but for this conversation, that didn’t really matter anyway. She might get more useful honesty if she wasn’t welcome.

I wanted to meet you, officially. Fennec paused at the threshold, listening for a clue as to if the conversation would happen inside or out. She’d move to accommodate however she heard Aquene shift.

And I wanted to hear your thoughts. I imagine you might have some. With that she gave a slight, sardonic smile. Offense was welcome. She always preferred when feedback was straightforward.