Life was better with a mount. Now contacting Nox and being told to meet in some random ally, or out of the way location was no longer a stressful issue. Instead she could just hop on her strange Creation horse and ride off.

In this case it was a bit farther from the school in one of the more secluded spots of town. She'd made her way there early, the sound of hooves clattering on old cobble stone as she sway side to side on her beasts back towards where Nox had vaguely directed her. The whole point of the meeting was her reaching out to him again like she had the last time. She had questions again, this time pertaining to his own line of work.

Still she had to find a way to kill time till he revealed himself, to do so she looked down at her mount giving it a nudge with her feet.

"You know I really need to name you... you respond well enough but it's been.... months. Ages. And I just like, whistle for you." She frowned. "Toxin? Toxic? Kinda fits the black and green theme."

If anything mussing out loud would pass the time till Nox arrived.


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