Twist blinks and then her nose wrinkles as she waves a hand dismissively.
"I agree that there is a time for formality, but I do not follow the belief that it is always." She says, her voice just as dismissive as her gesture.
"Especially for such as that," she adds with a smirk. "But the hour grows late. We can save further discussion ofdesires for our next meeting."
With nearing the end of the month mark, shall we look to wrap? Stray