Redsand Canyon I got a hankering for four wide tires

I traveled through last night. I'll probably stay here a little longer. Night and day didn't generally make much difference to her. She was still tired, and if she wanted her talk with Killdeer to go as well as it could, she needed to show up prepared. How much did he like Germanicus? How much did he like his dad?

You can stay, if you want, but I don't mind if you have better things to do. Talking was one thing, sharing space just to do it was another. Fennec settled herself down, similar to the way she'd been when he first approached, but kept her head up while she waited for his choice.

An hour was about as long as she'd wanted to spend anyway. If he stayed she'd have a convenient alarm, but asking explicitly for it after everything they'd just talked about felt like too much. Fennec had complained enough in the last little while; she really didn't need him getting the idea that she was going to go clingy on him. He could keep her company if he wanted to.