Redsand Canyon A dirt road's singing me a siren song

Maybe in a minute. She replied a little breathlessly, sitting up. At first she'd been defensively annoyed when his paw pressed her chest, but the tension diffused when he spoke. He was nice... and she probably didn't deserve it. Had she ever not been a bitch?

How long have you been training like that? Maybe it was overestimation of herself but it seemed like he was impressive. Maybe her only takeaway was she should be more careful compromising her footing moving forward. From what she could tell, a lot of what he did wouldn't easily translate for her.