Sunset Valley you don't make a deal to become immortal with angels

Finally, the cogs seemed to catch instead of grinding along; her lips turned briefly into an "oh" as Thuringwethil gestured over the carcass. So she had contributed, well, all right then.

"Well, I guess I could give it a shot," Mojave found herself saying, not seeing the point in turning down the offer. She hadn't turned down the offer that Maksim and Kisla had given her, though the times had been different. "I mean, if you really want me around and all." What harm could it do? If nothing else it would end up another story for her to tell somewhere else down the line.