[True enough, Jane hasn't had many enemies. She isn't the type of person to make them, and even with their disagreement she hasn't counted Caster as an 'enemy' so much as just... someone she was butting heads against.
Butting heads is something that she is used to, at least.
She has to wince a little at the way the other woman talks, but despite the harshness of the words she is still not concerned that Caster is actually going to go through with any threat she might be seeming to give. But, eventually, the answer she gets is the one she was hoping for.]
A truce, then. [And she holds her hand out with no trace of timidity in the gesture.] I'd be delighted.
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Butting heads is something that she is used to, at least.
She has to wince a little at the way the other woman talks, but despite the harshness of the words she is still not concerned that Caster is actually going to go through with any threat she might be seeming to give. But, eventually, the answer she gets is the one she was hoping for.]
A truce, then. [And she holds her hand out with no trace of timidity in the gesture.] I'd be delighted.