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His prodding question was returned with a raised brow, a slight falter of hesitation. Well, no, she wasn't so sure, but she had to believe he wasn't, right? It's not that she didn't like the kiss and the thought of being wanted was pleasant. But she couldn't shake the feeling that he had thought she was Talyssa in that moment. Had he truly meant to kiss her or her sister?

Brushing off the doubt, she easily allows her chipperness back in. Bramble was anything but sour. She enjoyed finding the light in the dark. Every cloud had a silver lining and every wolf had a good side. It was just their choice whether or not they wanted to embrace it. Waiting patiently as Quill pushes to his paws, stretching out his limbs, Bramble once more raises a brow at him. Talyssa had never even given him a tour of the place he was staying at? She nearly balked at the rudeness of such a gesture. Was her sister truly so self-centered that she wouldn't give the man she was with the time of day? Yikes.

"It's a good thing I cleared my schedule than, hm?" She teased back, her expression settling back into pleasant happiness and a cheeky smile.

Beginning their stroll, she appreciated that he stayed shoulder to shoulder with her. While she was indeed the leader, it felt nice to feel as if he was more of an equal. "As you can probably tell, these are the gardens. It's not quite a maze, but it can be disorienting in the blooming seasons when the flowers are very aromatic," Bramble titters away, mentioning different types of flowers and when they would bloom or not. Leading him deeper around the courtyard, purposefully following a path without quite revealing where she was taking him.

"Do you enjoy being at the Hallows?" She inquires curiously, gaze flicking to him for a moment, curious to know his thoughts.

"speech"