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every interaction sobeille had with a stranger before informed her that this man was not normal. as he studied his limbs, she studied him -- wondering just what in the fatty tissue housed by a bed of bone in his skull might look like. was it as different as he was?

a thin smile cracked her features as he answered. glancing around them to ensure there were no eavesdroppers, sobeille brought her muzzle to his ear and whispered the answer.

wishing to observe his reaction she pulled away, gaze resting on the platinum furs of his face.