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As she stared off into the bypass, she idly wondered why her own scent triggered her synesthesia, when only sounds had ever done so before. Glaukos’s voice broke into this thought and she nodded absently before blinking to a focus and glancing over at him.

Divide and conquer? she said simply, then hesitated and amended, On second thought, maybe we should stick together until this passes. She waved a black foreleg. Just to be safe. And in case we want to tango again, Javelina quipped with a click of her tongue.

She flashed him a cheeky smile, then pressed close for only a moment. Brushing past him, she began to walk toward the periphery. A backward glance didn’t just invite but politely demand he follow her lead.