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Another strange twist to their conversation, another baited hook that wound her in without her realizing it. Were they really all there for a reason? She could wonder on it all she wanted, but when the answer did not immediately come, she would find herself asking.

"I'm Phoebe," she offered in return, "why do you think we're all here for a reason?" And curiously: "Is that what your pack's about? Finding your reason?" She didn't get the forward offers often, but she had enough smarts to probe further.