Huh. Yeah, that was super succinct. [She nods, impressed, no really!]

... Although, basically that means that 1879 Paris is basically like a huge real life version of Epic Mafia. Sort of. Hm.

[She sighs, looking more sympathetic as she tugs at a strand of her hair. And then she opts to untie her ponytail altogether, letting the untamed waves and curls fall where they will.]

You know, that almost explains how the both of you have been able to find the door to my place though.