She had a solid interest in history, eh? Hm. History was useful. You could learn a lot by looking at the mistakes and successes of the past. That being said, Valentine wasn't entirely sure Imperium had a place for a historian, unless she used her knowledge of the past to impart wise advise, but even then any advisory position would have to be earned. Nonetheless, this information set his gears into motion. Without a shadow of a doubt he knew Imperium could use more hunters and it wouldn't be much of a stretch for her to make her home in the pack as a hunter before branching out into better and brighter things if she wished. If she played her cards right she could make a name for herself.
"No apology necessary," he murmured. So something was up. He knew there had to be something. "It's the rest of me I'm unsure about." Valentine frowned, the expression more a show of concern than displeasure. He couldn't see any wounds, but that didn't mean there weren't any. Likewise, it was possible that it wasn't an injury that was bothering her. "Would you like me to get one of my healers? Perhaps there's something they can help you with."
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NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.
