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So you find the conversation skirting near some of the things you had just finished talking yourself through earlier, after you had finished SNIFFING TITAN'S SEAT. For a brief moment, you worry that this might be betraying the que-sera-sera attitude you had, not even an hour ago, decided to adopt, but you are quickly relieved to realize that talking about it feels easy and undramatic. 

You try to use veiled terms so as to not embarrass any of the involved parties. So all she really knows is that you have a complicated fondness for a couple of your fellow occupants on the Anseri, which could be anybody, really. Perhaps you're in the scarlet throes for the ever-truculent Misty, or head over heels for the darling Kitrii Okana. And the anonymous comrade who helped you fight off the Morkoth and singlehandedly rescued the captive Latent Ambition by killing the demi-mortal subject of her blood-sex-obsession, Lem Latreece? Perhaps she was none other than the famous Generic Anseri Crewmember #23.

Since you have spoken in such generic terms, you are sure that Realized Ambition is none the wiser as to who you're talking about! 

Most of the conversation she spends listening, but she does have some carefully considered advice for you at the end.

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