[There's a quick glance at the picture that accompanies the text. An image of a boy that she doesn't particularly like, hasn't since his damned mutt interrupted her hunt. And hearing his response - even though it was probably true - doesn't put her any further in her good graces.
Why was he even bothering to respond to her? He already didn't like her. She knew that. He wasn't someone she had to push or warn away. He was one of the smarter people here in Luceti, capable of understanding that she wasn't someone that ought to be bothered with.]
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Why was he even bothering to respond to her? He already didn't like her. She knew that. He wasn't someone she had to push or warn away. He was one of the smarter people here in Luceti, capable of understanding that she wasn't someone that ought to be bothered with.]
I don't care.