The Heartwood i am not just some turnkey, miss starling

Sorry for neglecting this. >_> Fading here.

The pale Alpha felt her lips twitch when Lecter offered to aid her. She had a certain sort of aid in mind, and while it was likely true she needed more than that to calm down, she would never say no. She brushed past the madman, inviting him with a sly smile and a bump of her hip to join her in a more private location.