Julia was glad that, at least, her father had always seen her as useful. Not a favourite, sure, but she wasn't cast off like Roxanna. Hermes even listened to her on occasion. "I don't like profiting from someone else's loss. And that's what I was doing with him."
Julia had met Hecate a few times, but she hadn't interacted much. "I don't mind seeing ghosts. All I care about is paying my rent and not hurting someone to do it. Like...all those skills are right there. Stealing, faking shit to take advantage, breaking and entering...all of it. I'm good at it. Is Brannigan turning red yet?"
"No no," Victor said from the kitchen, "honestly, I'm not judging!"