"Look, I don't know about you. But if Wes or Atton walk through that door. I won't hear the end of it for cycles. Sebaceans live for around two hundred."

The aggression was easier to deal with, if only Plourr would stop looking at her.

"Itch. You make me itch." She made as if to move past Plourr, dismissing her. Anything to avoid that stare.