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for a time silence spread between them. sobeille did not mind this pause in conversation - it allowed her to inspect Etienne fully and without reservation.

at last he spoke, sharing his perspective that the best mode of death seemed to depend on who was dying. sobeille found delight in this hypothetical - and she liked how etienne often prompted her to think outside of the confines of her own perspective.

something he said made her pause; some wolves were born with their brain all wrong. she mulled over this in silence. eti, do you t’ink my brain be wrong?