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Addison didn't mind awkward conversations for the most part. Only on certain occasions, or when the awkwardness was her own, did she mind. She wouldn't ask Geneva any more about it, though, because she actually cared about what the gray woman thought. With strangers she might awkward it up a bit more. "Ahh...well, kid'll be kids I guess."
"Speaking of which, though. I'm trying to get Gracey to eat some hard food...but she doesn't like it too much. I thought she might like something a bit gamier, something that didn't taste like regular old deer or rabbit. You wanna try and find some turkeys with me or something?" She invited. It would be a way to jump start their reunion, really. Addison had missed the silver wolf more than she could admit to.
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