Seems like a good plan, yeah. I'd rather make allies than enemies.
[though, to be fair? she's used to making enemies. wasn't always the case. the trenchies don't seem to want them here this month. what had changed? the month, the patron - but she doesn't know any of this, yet.
what she does know is that she feels a spot of calm amid excitement - and her excitement isn't fueled by danger - and those fish - what a sigh that is.]
Hell yeah, it is.
[and maybe. maybe they will. she catches herself holding her breath in hope - she doesn't need to do that to catch fish, not like this. she waits, waits. and ...there's the tug.]
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[though, to be fair? she's used to making enemies. wasn't always the case. the trenchies don't seem to want them here this month. what had changed? the month, the patron - but she doesn't know any of this, yet.
what she does know is that she feels a spot of calm amid excitement - and her excitement isn't fueled by danger - and those fish - what a sigh that is.]
Hell yeah, it is.
[and maybe. maybe they will. she catches herself holding her breath in hope - she doesn't need to do that to catch fish, not like this. she waits, waits. and ...there's the tug.]
I've got one. I've got a bite.