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"Pfft." A piece of lettuce almost fell out of her mouth, but Violet caught it with her fork, trying to play it off as if she had been taking another bite. She swallowed her food, "If only you were my first attempt."

Grabbing the lemon that decorated her plate, she squeezed it into her water glass, and took a sip. Taking the time to recollect some of the passer-bys she had beheld, and her attempts at direction requests, she shook her head. "Though it is nice to finally come across someone, as you say, relatively normal... wait, relatively? You don't, turn into a wolf by the light of the moon or anything, do you? Because if you do," She continued to speak in split sentences, "But, you're not, are you? A wolf, that is." It was obvious she was entirely serious, and completely naive.