Sarah cut her off with a bat wing. Currently fake, but that didn’t matter. “I’ll still go with you. Photuris only thinks she wants to be with me. But I’ve been with her type before. The energy and the thrill wears off for them—what they really want is to be somebody’s wife, tidying up the house and only going on adventures to the movies. So if… ten years from now… if you still want to go find your mom… Photuris will be about ready to hang things up, if she doesn’t way sooner. We could go. If you want to.”