[ Though she nods, by her silence, it seems that Grell is still apprehensive. It isn't until she's on the horse and out the gate that she seems to ease somewhat.

The redhead leads them halfway across the city, into the arts district. The opera house, the theatre, museums and the like can be found here; however, her flat is nearest to the library, tucked just around the corner. ]

I took advantage of my father's connections to curate classic works for the library's archives. I enjoyed it, but - ah - I can't say if I'm still employed after a week of absence...