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[hr][b]Location:[/b] Zoie's House
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[color=D5FF00]"Ah, perhaps I should have been more specific. You and your brother don't really talk much, do you? Like I saw you two bicker earlier, but I got the feeling that neither of you say anything important until you absolutely have to."[/color] Mali didn't mind the scarcity of clothes Zoie had available. It would be presumptuous to expect every place and every person to have a full wardrobe on hand that could fit any body-type, especially one as abnormal as her's. 

[color=D5FF00]"Which I guess I understand given all the shit that you seem to get into, but I dunno. Seems like it might be more trouble than it's worth. Like all that stuff you said earlier, if you could tell that to a complete stranger like me, maybe it shouldn't have come as a total surprise to your own brother."[/color] Mali leaned against the wall and thought about how she should go about saying what she was going to say next. As it stood, she had already stepped ahead of her bounds, and it was really tempting to simply go all in, but maintaining some tact came off as a far wiser move. In the end she decided to save it for another day.

[color=D5FF00]"Then again, I'm not much better in that respect. I barely tell my family anything when I talk to them these days. Also, since you've laid out some of your cards on the table, let me lay out a couple of mine. Fair's fair after all. I have more than just your brother and myself as resources for looking into Juno. I'll try and establish some contact info later, so if I croak, they won't be totally in the dark. Got a number or email you'd be willing to hand over for that purpose?"[/color]