As they resumed something between a stalk and a strut down the sidewalk, Moira stepped alongside Danielle and, looking to her, silently inquired what scent was interesting her, if somehow she was interested in just one among all the strange new scents of this city. Danielle conveyed back that this one wasn't new. Not really. Moira was slightly bemused as they walked along.
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