Lys: Curiousity Killed the Cat- But The Cat Probably Died Happy

Summarily dismissed. Ah well, it wasn't as though she wanted to be included in such things. It just felt odd to get something of a pat on the head from a man fully five years younger than herself, if not more.

She moved into the room, enjoying the cool morning air that had trapped itself inside. The boy was sitting there, eyeing her oddly, as usual, and she had an interesting thought. She continued to idle, rather than taking a seat, and decided she would sit within earshot if possible, but just within. He was the type to talk loudly with the menfolk, and she thought she might learn the truth in that way. Whether kept from her for her good or not, she still found herself itching to know.

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