Firefly Glen Kindred

Another chuff.  Brilliant.  Either this girl was an idiot or... she couldn't talk.  Or didn't want to?  If she was messing with her, Fennec would be both annoyed and impressed, but for now she was mostly the former.

If you don't have more than that to give, then no offense, but you suck for company.  Fennec responded drily.  A name?  Anything?  Fennec wasn't all that pressed by quiet wolves.  She didn't much like small talk and thought getting to know strangers was pretty pointless outside of some interesting fun to be had prodding them.  But she did listen carefully, waiting for any sign of a crack that would indicate withheld laughter.

After a while, she decided to cut her losses and ducked out on the other woman.  Her presence put her off for some reason... the lack of words meaning that the woman could likely judge her freely, but Fennec wasn't able to do the same.  The balance was weighted far too out of her favor for comfort.

WC: 111