Saskatchewan: XII & XIII

Callaghan heard her partner talking to someone being in the bathroom when she went back from her small haul. Yeah, of course Frenchie was closed, and of course she was preparing. Aria rolled her eyes and opened her bag, taking out the clothes she would need.

At least she was able to get ready without the access to the bathroom.

She wasn't even listening to what Toussaint was talking about, even though she had the impression she heard her last name here and there. She just shrugged it off, if she wanted to shit on her, she could do it. Aria knew what she was worth and if someone didn't want to appreciate her abilities, they could go and just fuck themselves. As hard as they needed.