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The hybrid frowned, thought still reamining frigtheningly stoic. 'Tak' she said slowly, using a more comfortable word for yes. 'And what of it?' Soft vowels and sharp constanents flew calmly from the woman's maw, betraying her mind set. Her brain was telling her to snap at the female, but Io was not stupid, she knew when to remain calm and whatever happened, she had her knifes in her satchel. Though this woman wouldn't attack her, she could tell simply from the way she spoke.
'Who are you?' Io asked, her grip tightening on the strap of her satchel. Her hand drifted towards another book, and a quick glace down certified that this was another book that may fit the bill. Another longer glace down to the now open book deemed it sutible and the hybrid then held it with a single hand, so that the cover, decorated with word forgein to most were on show to the stranger.
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