"Yeah, that's not the sort of thing most people drop into casual conversation," Maeve says as she comes inside, but her voice isn't angry and she keeps it low, not knowing whether Harrow is asleep or awake or if she's going to come screaming into the room.

Maeve doesn't know a lot about her either way.

She closes the door behind her, then kicks off her boots so she can leave them by the door. With a look at Gideon, she raises an eyebrow, waiting to be told where to go so she can properly be told what's happening.