“Explain? I just happened to be wandering this fascinating little place, and heard signs of life, and people are much more interesting than plants, aren’t they?” She clicks her tongue and shakes her head. “But you’re in terrible disorder today, aren’t you, chicken wing boy? Is the climate not agreeing with you? You don’t seem the sort to want a… private moment… in such surroundings.” Her eyebrows tilt in a clear insinuation of a very different meaning than he intended.
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