Heron Lake Plateau Rivets and screws.

Poe didn't need to be told twice. Hell, she barely even needed to be told once. Her mind was numb and full of all kinds of weirdness. She was stuck in place, too astounded by what was happening to fully understand what was going on let alone know what to do. But then Rye's eyes met hers, and though she felt a brief stab of inexplicable jealousy, she mostly felt her brain shift back into place so that her better sense could overtake her. And better sense told her to get the fuck out.

Towhee was clearly in no position to act on her intrusion with aggression, but Poe knew well enough that it would follow shortly (though she did not know the pair would be stuck together by their genitals for a while after the deed was done, not that that would've stopped her from bailing ASAP). Poe turned and fled just as Rye told her to do so,her tail tucked protectively against her rump. In that moment, it was decided. There was no time to find Raven and discuss her options. She needed to go, and she needed to go now.