I mean, there's a list of reasons. You can sort of take your pick. Anchor-shard. Married a division head. Technically homeless thanks to my inheritance going up in a puff of cunt.

( not practically, of course. also, might be worth minding her mouth about celene, who has probably forgotten she exists but could always be reminded. )

And, pressingly, disinclined to leave the matter of exactly how fucked we are up to not me.