Erin's tailoring isn't exactly any better, though she's still wearing the pocket square Annabel gave her. She offers up a brittle smile. "Nothing to be sorry for, I'm badly out of practice. But...I know I'm not sleeping tonight. New place. New people. Everything else. Might as well be helpful."

She sighs, her breath steaming faintly in the night air. Her Mantle, so energetic before, has become a sad and wet thing, fizzling against the ground.

"It's gonna be a long story no matter which one you pick."