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His little bit of wordplay had concerned her, somewhat, but she decided to simply let it slide. Surely her father wouldn't have allowed some dark maniac into the pack, anyway. "well, yes." She agreed, though the words were a little clipped. He certainly was a little odd (she hadn't quite figured out flirting, yet). her gaze flashed briefly up at the overcast sky, the brightness of summer a distant memory, how. "Shining mornings" seemed a thing of the past, for now. "fine."  she said simply, asking after a moment, "yours?"  She didn't think much of small talk, and would much rather learn more about him instead, but supposed she could go along with it and hope it'd lead somewhere productive.