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He turned, and there she was. Arlette, the pale woman who sought him out. Like family to Sovereign. He was a little jealous that his friend had someone to refer to as family. For him, there was no one left. Maybe with Arlette, that could change. 

"Good morning Arlette." He returned, with a matching wave of his tail and a faint smile. Consciously making an effort not to try and be too formal. He needed to learn to relax. The stern line of his brows raised, head tilting. "That is true. But I would enjoy that, yes."

Working through his awkwardness of how to approach the woman, he shuffled closer, tentatively. Cleary, his social skills needed some polishing up. "I can tell you and Sovereign go a ways back. Care to fill me in, even just a bit?" He asked, interested.