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Dalia seemed thrilled with Saucy’s response, her joy was contagious and Saucy’s tail began to wag like crazy. She was excited to be a part of... whatever this was gonna be. She felt important, and for the first time since she’d left her family (and Sweet so recently) she felt like she had a sort of family. Not exactly family maybe, but somewhere and someone to be with. It was nice, it was fantastic like Dalia said. She turned to Velen and met his roguish grin with one of her own.

The dusk red boy went on to explain their earlier jokes. Saucy nodded along and interjected, and baby gravy, when he left it off the list, snickering when he snuck no homo in there. Dalia seemed just horrified, her response was priceless. Saucy very much wanted to know where Dalia had grown up, but she’d ask about that later. She’d have plenty of time to hear her new friend’s story. Yep, we’re talking boom boom, she said with a childish smile, prancing ahead of her two friends and walking a quick circle, then fell back to their sides again.

She shrugged when asked who thought of it, she’d heard it from her mom, and she had no idea where her mom had gotten them from. I don’t know, just part of the vocab I guess, she replied, her icy gaze shifting to Velen to see if he had a more definite answer.