Marguerite could only speak of her own experiences about that, and she knew that had been part of why Armand had decided to move back even if he'd been absent from the network because of school. Probably best really. But just that understanding. Who knew what it was like for others who had ended up there and either stayed or came back.
"There is that."
There was a very good chance that Percy might hear her get attacked over the phone. Or just insulted. No matter. She was just warily watching the eyes of St.Cyr's head scan the room and sneer.
"And the harlot with dreams of rising above her station seems to be running a home for others like herself. I shouldn't be surprised."
Thank goodness it was in French. Marguerite was fairly certain that none of the women there at the moment understood the language. She could take the abuse. They had suffered through enough. Percy on the other hand....well... sometimes one had to see their friends for what they truly were.