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Mal, on the other hand, had no issues talking with people, no matter what gender they were. He wasn't always the absolute best conversationalist, but he tried, and sometimes even knew when to not push his luck. Here? It was just naturally the end of the conversation and there was no point to dragging it out. So, he'd bid Aiolos adieu for now. Sounds good. Just let me know if anything comes up. And thanks again for what you're doing. Mal was feeling better about his pack's security, at least. He was sure that they could do with a bit more work overall, but it was a good direction and he was pretty sure that things would work themselves out in the end for the best.

Well, the best, assuming he didn't royally mess things up in the meantime, that was always an option.