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Mhmm. The pulse of agreement was weak and disinterested. Lily? Not really a question. Who else could wear the feathers and fur with such ease if not the entertainer? The woman with the room, a woman he'd met oh so long ago, nearly startling her as a lion and providing wood for that first Deepfrost? But those seemed like the memories of a man who he no longer was. ]Well if I can't eat you then I'll be off. I'd watch yourself here though. Most wouldn't think twice, attuned or not. REMI I wish I could discover something that doesn't expire