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As Des moved closer to the pool Incubus allowed his eyes to take in her form. He was swift and subtle when doing so, knowing that she could very well take offense to a wandering gaze. But, those long slim legs and her vibrant purple fur seemed to captivate him in this short moments. Though, as she spoke his eyes returned to her own once again. There was something in the brute that was glad she wasn't so easily avoided.

Incubus listened to her explanation and mulled it over for a few moments. Her small scowl and the venom lacing her words led him to believe she had a distaste for either the pack she was in or pack life in that of itself. "Ah yes, I am also currently meant to be on bedrest due to a sprained tail." A mischevous smirk slipped across dark lips as he watched her slip into the water. His voice deepened involuntarily, "I took at as a suggestion." A pause. "You appear to have some disdain for your pack, why is that?" Perhaps he was reading too far into the scowl. She could merely dislike the healers or the idea of being confined, but he figured he'd ask.

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