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I suppose so, she smiled, returning his movement. Bella watched the man carefully, eyes wide, as he appeared to rack his brain for something to speak of, to tell her, to entertain her with. And she felt herself grow excited. Tail flicked against the ground.

An eager nod: Yes, tell me about it, she said. Then, as if she had remembered her manners, she tacked on a quick—Please.—then focused on him with such an intensity that her eyes nearly begun to hurt. Excited! So excited!