Inessa moves to stand, still wanting to discuss the matter...but it can wait, and Myr needs his space. "Garahel wishes to remain with you for a bit, I'm certain. When you tire of him, send him back to me."
She strokes her mabari companion's head, then allows him to nuzzle Myr as she heads back to her seat.
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She strokes her mabari companion's head, then allows him to nuzzle Myr as she heads back to her seat.