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it was a promise. pygmalion, if nothing else, could keep a promise. bhediya lifted her gaze, though only for a moment. i'm going to find ibis. tell her i'll be home for a while. she mustered a wary smile and reached to nuzzle pyg's scruff once more.

before he could protest, bhe began her slow retreat. her tail remained tucked, though significantly less-so, as she crept toward the border. once far enough to be out of audible reach, bhe would allow herself to feel the panic that she'd stifled throughout their meeting.