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The impatience of the obstinate boy, as well as that very tempermental reaction, only makes Dominica's mouth quirk just slightly higher. It did amuse her. Especially as she knew the truth. He'd have to come to her if he was looking for something. Information was her forte, her specialty. It made her internally laugh that he'd neatly boxed himself in. Her eyes move to the other boy, by far the more level headed of the twosome. "Well, querido, if I were going to stalk the two of you, what sort would I be to admit it? And the games here, precioso, are not of my making or my own. I just operate within their rules. And rules say, you've got to earn your desserts. Nothing free. As it seems that your friend does not understand the rules and goings on, I'll have to hope that you can lead him from his wayward path. And once he realizes the grand joke, I'll see you at my tavern. You'll have better luck finding it, I think. It can sell many things most wouldn't know were able to be purchased." She dropped as a quiet hint. She gave a bow and blew a kiss at both. "Adios, little ones." She waved, before stepping deep into the shadows and being gone from sight and senses, made entirely invisible, or so it appeared.