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Fox looked at her companion quizzically, wondering what exactly Finley had been up to. Maybe the Blackthorn didn't even know what she'd been up to. It was easy to get confused, Fox supposed, but she'd only done such things while partaking in the herbs Finley had brought her. “Something dangerous, no doubt,” she teased, knowing that Finley had a knack for getting herself into trouble. Fox probably fell into that category as well, but she didn't dwell on it for too long.

“As much as I loved our last adventure, I think I’m better off observing this time around,” she added, not wanting to make her injuries any worse. “That is, if you don’t mind an audience.” Fox's lip curled into a grin and looked beyond Finley, trying to see whatever it was that had caught the Gamma's attention.