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No, she wasn't okay, she was Meerkat. Alright then. Keen decided it was safe enough to assume that was her name and not some...weird emotion she had come up with herself. "How are you?" "Very Meerkat today, thanks!" It didn't seem likely. So...
I'm Keen, She offered. Is there anything I can do to help? Her mother had abandoned her, it was true, but she had raised her right before that. It would never be said that Keen formerly-of-Easthollow lacked for good intentions. It just went terribly awry sometimes. Like that one girl she'd murdered.