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Matthew considers for a moment. Keeping the resonance active was fair enough, and with the spirit out of the way, they could keep it from going out of control, make sure the humans didn't injure themselves in their drive to perfection.
<<I think, given the circumstances, us helping in that manner would only be appropriate.>>
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Lois
"Why bother? You don't listen here, why should I expect that to be any different somewhere else?" She pauses for a brief moment as she finishes speaking; shaking her head slightly before returning her gaze to Sally.
Perfection Through Strength
The spirit nods slightly, muscular arms uncrossing from across its chest. <<That is acceptable.>> As the spirit finishes speaking the air between it and Lois shimmers slightly, the werewolves can all but see subtle ephemeral bonds snapping.
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As the spirit's bonds begin to fade, Matthew relaxes subtly, seeming to his two packmates just a bit drained.
After a few seconds, he glances toward Sally. "Relax, Sally, you're getting too wound up." Then he turns to Lois with a thoughtful expression. "Perhaps we've been a bit quick to question your experience. I appologize for taking up so much of your time."
Even as he speaks, he continues to keep an eye on the spirit. It probably wouldn't go back on it's word, but one could never be too certain. 'Thanks Sally, you did exactly what you needed to.'
Sally says, "Sorry Matt."
But at the same time thinks to Matthew, "Thank you FireBringer"
Sally stands and turns to walk out of the office.
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Lois harumphs slightly, "Well it's about time you realized that."
Apparently the bitchiness, at least, hadn't been a result of the spirit's influence.
The Spirit, meanwhile, departs. Headed to a place where it could cross back into the Hisil. A mutually agreeable conclusion had been reached, the werewolve's work was done.
End Scene
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