[Hold on, a moment must be taken to say hello to this dog; Palamedes half-crouches to pet him almost automatically, as soon as he's being sniffed - hello, bud. The motion makes all the jars in his bag clink together, and again when he straightens up to get back to the serious part.]
That works for me. ['draw our perimeter'...] Are you military?
[But let's walk and talk, as he heads not directly after the butterfly but adjacent, assuming it will have dropped some of those good good orbs on the way.]
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That works for me. ['draw our perimeter'...] Are you military?
[But let's walk and talk, as he heads not directly after the butterfly but adjacent, assuming it will have dropped some of those good good orbs on the way.]