"Mon p'tit chou, I don't give a ripe fart for Ms. Barrett beyond how her own pigheadedness can get us both staked out in the sun. Don't send my regards, send along the warnings I've given you, hein?" Baedal doesn't need a Prince like a traditional Kindred city and Réjean doesn't need to need to act as a traditional Seneschal or Scourge, but he will fight for some semblance of order.

"Ask her what's worse, a little sting to her pride or being grafted into a piece of living wallpaper for one of the deep-city Kindred."