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Date: Sunday, 17 January 2010 20:38 (UTC)
Rose didn't hesitate before she followed the strange woman. But she inhaled deeply to commit her scent to memory. With as much nuances as possible. And she stayed alert and let her eyes wander. She didn't want to be surprised by someone jumping out of the shadows.

Her ears twitched with every little sound and her nostrils flared with every new scent. Intent as she was on smells and sounds she still didn't miss the offer for food. Her mouth began to water slightly as she thought about a nice and preferably bloody steak. Nothing against rats and frogs and rabbits, but she had been used to cooked meals at home and it had been a while since any of her food had even come near an oven. Let alone seen spices. And she quite liked the little extra a short contact with a frying pan and some spices could add to good meat.

"Thank you ma'am, I'd appreciate that."
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