Though she's afraid of Modesty, Jael also... trusts her. She trusts her implicitly, and remains devoted. Something about being a dog. Following close behind the woman, but never quite stepping equal. Wouldn't dare. Knows better. Right, always a half step behind, and never making eye contact more than she needed to. Still, Jael remains devoted. She can't help it. Call it that dog in her.
As they arrive at the border, Jael looks to Modesty curiously. "How long is polite to wait?" Curious, she can't help herself. Already, Jael's gaze was intent, intense on the market before them. There's so much of it. It's hard not to be excited.
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As her keepers, Gilgamesh and Modesty may join any of Jael’s threads if they deem necessary.
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