The Tangle welcome to the panic room

She considered it.  He and his husband; from her experience, the type of men willing to embrace that kind of love held little in common with the type she despised.  If he was being honest about his goals, then they aligned perfectly with the many conversations she and Erzulie had already shared.  

Just a quiet place to live and die in peace.

It is.  She said, unsurprised that he'd heard of their reputation thus far.  It tempted her to change it, if only to fade to obscurity faster.  We aren't looking for trouble, but it does tend to find us.  If you can deal with that risk, and speak for your husband, I see no reason to deny you a place.  She smiled with a fair amount of warmth, though she would withhold her true judgement until he'd passed some time with their number.  The new sometimes tended to come and go.

WC: 152