I'm not The girl's turned to stone. No decent person could let that stand if there were possibly something that could be done. All the same, I am glad another solution was found.
[Bethany] If I could ask a favor of you, however: I would appreciate it if you could store the lyrium someplace other than in your quarters. As you know, I visit your suite with some frequency, and the smell of the stuff is difficult to bear bothers my nose.