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Towhee didn't budge, though her eyes followed Camilla's figure as she fled. "Dude," she said, turning back just in time to catch Finley's quip, "you're the counselor, not me. I'd just fuck her up worse if I even tried... which I'm not gonna."

Shrugging, the mercenary fought back a yawn and began to walk slowly, in such a manner that it was clear her godmother was welcome to join her if she so desired. All Towhee was going to do was seek out somewhere comfortable to flop and catch those z's she'd mentioned.