Bearclaw Valley The joke's on you

Her eyes narrowed, but she did not deign to respond to the title with an accepting nod of her head. His explanation came soon enough; and when she reflected for a moment, she could recall him explaining that he had a past to shirk when he had first come to them. 

”It ith done then?” She asked, leery that such a thing might come up again. She wanted assurance that he would not jet a second time.