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Seriously, what the fuck was he on about? Fennec didn't understand most of that, unable to comprehend why he wouldn't be on ground. There wasn't any other possibility.

So you're a nutcase. Awesome. She replied drolly, pacing forward on the sand so that she was within range to hear his breath. She wanted to be able to pinpoint him.

Do you know anything about this beach? Any packs in the area? If he was nuts she supposed she couldn't really trust whatever he said, but she was also intrigued. Not only did he have a very different way of speaking compared to literally anyone she'd met so far, but also... how often did she get to talk to someone who even she thought was weird?