"I can believe that but you're still overextended and overworked," Sinclair pointed out almost immediately after Swann rested on the plush leather seats. "You're an Escort, probably the hardest working of the bunch and you're going to tell me that you can't have someone help you?" A rare gesture for Augustus was to literally take off his suit jacket and place it on another person but that's exactly what he's doing for Honeymead.
"Anywhere you want to go, we'll take you but not the Tower. Your daddy's gonna be worried sick if you have a faint or worse, a breakdown. Jason wouldn't like it either, you're takin' so much..." he chuckled for a bit, "he might be afraid o' trustin' you with a cake. An' yes I read Celebrus, didn't know you had it in you, sweetheart."
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"Anywhere you want to go, we'll take you but not the Tower. Your daddy's gonna be worried sick if you have a faint or worse, a breakdown. Jason wouldn't like it either, you're takin' so much..." he chuckled for a bit, "he might be afraid o' trustin' you with a cake. An' yes I read Celebrus, didn't know you had it in you, sweetheart."