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She had a lot to think about.  Going back on her not-entirely-spoken decision was just so odd, but all the same it would be easier.  Wouldn't it?  It just seemed so strange now, that someone would ever bother going out of the way to help someone that had pretty much written them all off, but that was probably the difference between Treason and most others.  She expected the worst, always.  She nodded, Do let me know.  Just in case she needed to return to plan A.

Looking ahead was almost a break in itself, Yeah.  Plenty still to go.  Though somehow she suspected it would be done with a lot less talking.  Maybe.  Though her initial curiosity had been pretty well smashed and that train of thought had end up being tossed out a window, then her once-decided thoughts joined them.  What now?  Clouds and fog.  Treason didn't know what else to say, but she did step forward to continue.