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[ Lady whimpers, not having had much attention nor company during the stop at Strela (none save Petyr and Alayne herself). Her nosing turns eagerly from the bag to Jaye herself, looking for smells both new and familiar. ]

You are as strong as you are brave and stubborn, [ Alayne declares with a grateful smile. (It is good to see her, she thinks. Had she been lonely all this time but hadn't noticed?) ] May— may I embrace you in greeting?

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[ Lady will find familiar smells and the smell of the cow and chickens, more plant life due to Jaye spending more time in the Oxygen Garden, and a different sort of soap that she had taken off Strela. Jaye scratches her again, laughing slightly at what Alayne says. ]

Well, I'm definitely stubborn. And yeah, sure. [ She's surprised Alayne is asking, really -- though she guesses she really shouldn't be, especially after the question the girl had asked her on her way over. ]