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There seemed to be something bothering Aquilina. She couldn't put her finger on it exactly, but it wasn't exactly her business. It didn't seem like whatever shadows laid behind her eyes would impact the pack's security or safety, which would be her primary concern as the once sub-leader of this pack. Jefferson had always - well, for the most part - handled himself well, even if he was not the most amicable or patient creature in this land. She knew that this border interview would be fair.

The Whilom did stir for a moment, only to comment and share her thoughts with Jefferson. "It sounds as though she would be self sufficient, if nothing else. And she could learn, in the future," Geneva said softly. She did not make light of the skills Aquilina claimed to have to offer, although she withheld her unspoken thoughts. It still bothered her that she had left Pripyat at all, although she knew that he was safely asleep at the lighthouse and it would be hours before he would wake up.


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