Re: Dominique and Frankie
"Sorry, didn't mean to," Dom apologised, a laugh escaping her when Frankie groaned. "A government job isn't exactly subversive," she teased over her coffee. "Your rebellion suits you, by the way." Dom, someone who sometimes felt uneasy over that tiny trace of Veela in herself, could appreciate when someone was at home in their own skin.
Dom smiled reassuringly. "That's okay." She'd noticed that Frankie wasn't the only stray that her cousin had brought home today either. "And yeah, of course, any time. Anything to avoid my own paperwork."