Don't use the N word

I'm a lady, like whoa
I could bring you to your knees

Weaver grabs a ningo and starts plucking, tossing the feathers into a pile for some later use. Another blanket maybe, or some new pillows. There was always a use for them. Korbin goes on, and she lets him, letting the task keep both their hands busy as he vented his anger.

”You wound me, brother.” Her tone is mildly playful, though there’s some truth to the statement. ”My conditions to this deal were that I would not give him information that hurt my family or Halo.” She gives the word family extra emphasis, even if it’s just the two of them with no real secrets to hide.

”I don’t know exactly what he wants, but he told me he wants to get more info to help open up Caido.” She flips the ningo over and begins plucking another part of it. ”And from what I can tell, whether we want Caido open or not is irrelevant, because it’s happening. And I’ll get a better idea of him and what he wants, and what exactly I am willing to tell him, as time passes. I never agreed to tell him every secret I hear. Besides, I can just give away the secrets of those they pass through Halo. We’ll have rooms and food and will be an attractive place to stay a night.”

As it turns out, she is not a complete fool. He may not remember their mother, but she does, and she’d learned something from Straia in what time they did have together.

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