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While Ivo managed to not even flinch, keeping his roguish grin on, internally it was a massive surprise that this stiff justice-seeker voiced his support based on empathy for his cause. Of all possible things, Ivo expected to speak to his sense of equity or equality. Luckily, the golden fox was one of those unfortunate. Ivo even exactly knew the orphanage Aramaeus have mentioned. It was run down at best, further reinforcing Ivo's conviction that even those who master the letter of law naturally seek nothing but freedom from it.

"I'll take any help I can. It's good t'have sum assistance. More so when ya too see the value of it. Am much obliged." Ivo took the paw of the golden fox sincerely. He wasn't lying about his intents nor his gratitude. But he might have omitted a few smaller things. Like the fact he would use those to further benefit his intel gathering operations. The grin turned to more of a smile. "What's ya name? I will make sure to take them drafts of yers and send me mail back to to you. With ya help, I hope I'll be able to make sum beasts very unhappy that they cannot ruin lives of poors again." And to make sure he would get hooks on them. All in all, great outcome, thought Ivo while still shaking other fox' paw.
 
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