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The first response that came was not exactly the one she expected, but she could see why Wylla might reach that conclusion. There weren't many males in Sagtannet, and Mahler was the only one who seemed interested in... getting up on every one of the women. Still, the question elicited a sharp gasp that she could not contain. Oh god, of course not! She replied suddenly, before she realized that sounded rather rude and tried to pull the reigns back in a bit.

I mean, Mahler is a great man, and a very strong leader- Goddamnit Star, are you in love with him? Get to the point. B-but I know enough not to tread on your turf, and I have no interest in him anyway, even if he were to ask me. She sighed finally, voice wavering only slightly. The father is a friend of mine called Howl... She started, but wasn't really sure if Wylla was interested to hear any more beyond that, and so Star fell into an awkward and nervous sort of silence once again.