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Again, her initial response was a noncommittal grunt -- it gave her a moment to put her jumble of thoughts together as they walked.  Treason was on the surface usually not a liar.  She would bend the truth as needed but her opinion usually rested around "it's too much effort to lie."  Her expression faded to something indistinct, Depends.  On what gets chosen.  When.  I don't know.

I have other things to figure out sooner than that, I think.  Haven't given it much more thought.  Vague enough to hide her thoughts but enough to maybe keep Terance from asking too many questions.  She wasn't sure if she wanted to let anyone in to her plans at this point unless they seemed to be on a similar mental track.  Given how things went, Treason assumed he'd probably take offense.