Brinley hesitated. "So... we're related?"
The Hooded figure nodded, albeit confusedly.
Brinley smiled appreciatively. "Cool." She suddenly remembered that they were discussing the fate of the world, and got back on the suggest. "Erm... yes, I'll join you. On one condition. It's a bit steep, but I wouldn't ask for it if it weren't completely necessary." She let out a high pitched whistle, and the sound of toenails scratching at the ground sounded. A dog bounded into the cottage. "I have to bring my dog, Molly."
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