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No, she agreed, it’s always been a haven for healers. I don’t see why it couldn’t be both. Her lips curved when he agreed, earning a quick, Thank you, and then a purse of her lips as she pondered his question. Barely anything, to be honest with you. It’s been sporadic and informal. So we’ll probably need to begin with the basics, lay some groundwork. I’m up for it if you are.

Her fur had mostly dried from her earlier dip, though the meal she’d enjoyed had digested enough that Treepie felt an immiment call of nature incoming. She glanced ahead, then behind, and knew that they’d laid down a decent amount of coverage. Pie trusted Glaukos could finish anything else that needed done.

I need to get going. Duty calls, she said, somehow with a straight face despite the immature joke that floated through her head. I’ll find you soon for a spar. See you later, Glaukos.