Eventually, after what seemed like forever, Valentine approached Esti. He kept his greetings short, making a joke or two then asking if maybe Esti missed him. The girl, in response, rolled her eyes, "SO much, Valentine. I don't think you have any idea." The same banter as usual, it seemed. Esti flashed a toothy smile back at the stormy man, "I actually come bearing news. It's my job, remember? Me, out in the field, risking my life every day for your undying affection." Her eyes gleamed and her tail lashed behind her. She resisted the urge to make her move towards the brute, reminding herself to try and keep the meeting professional for a bit, "There's a pack that disbanded or something. I don't know the details, but someone else will probably scoop up the remains sooner or later." Esti's ears remained perked for the brute's approval. If she impressed him now, maybe he would make the move to shift the tone into something more intimate. If he didn't, Esti would have to initiate it. She had a feeling she might have to anyway, but a girl could dream."Speech"
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