But the wolf still continued on in her broken English, as though nothing knowable had happened before.

“That was not nothing. We are not moving forward until you explain to me clearly what exactly that was.”

At this, Flora adopted a rather sad expression on her face.

“I really don’t want to hear it. I’m not playing around. We will stand here until you explain to me what it is that you have concocted up your sleeve, or what games you’re trying to play with ...