Still worries me that the epitome of southern charm might have fallen off the ride.
You give her too much credit - she doesn't wait until she's alone to laugh her laugh of wickedness.
If he is, he's not here, and if he's here, he won't be for long. She probably doesn't know it, but she's made some pretty dangerous friends. Dangerous for anyone who hurts her, that is. And I'm making sure she does. Henn's teaching her some stuff, Zev's teaching her others. It's times like this that the old saying "It's more than a Guild," comes to mind.