"I think all I need right now is a pub," Mina said, a bit tartly, perhaps, but she supposed she had a right to be in a sour mood. Then again, she often had that right and chose not to abuse it. She supposed she was just too far out of her own domain. Tomorrow, she decided, she would return to her old ways, cultivating a certain reputation for herself. But tonight, tonight she would indulge.

She offered Integra a hand, despite the fact that their last handshake had put her off. "A pleasure."