"I know dis was a longshot, an' I don' want you to fire de teacher you got. Even if I was a teacher's aide, it would be a step in de right direction." Her eyes looked to the side before looking back over at Rachel. "I want away from de city. While Shaw ain' as big as it, it's still wearin' me down. Startin' to feel like Atlas wit' de world on my shoulders."

"Please, Mrs. Ramsey. I will take any job you give me. Even if you got me pickin' up trash around dis place. I want a shot at redemption an' out o' dat City. I will even leave de Guild, because I can' take it no more. Too much backstabbin' . Dere is no honor amongst Enforcers or T'ieves." Plus with the "failure of the Shaw contract, the Guilds have been whispering about what she be done with her. And right now, it's leaning back towards an arranged marriage. That was the LAST thing she ever wanted.