She turned her head when Effie got up and began to pace, still keeping her features as neutral as they had been prior the hug. That hug was everything she couldn't afford right now. That false sense of security, of being cared for and maybe even loved.

Thankfully, it was easier to forget all that as soon the woman began to talk.

"I didn't leave anything up to them," she answered a second or two later. "I told them exactly what they needed to know. That I'm not the hero they thought I was."