Maya sighed, "Tuttle, I like this place because it is so far away from everyone else. Look, the other's look down on me if they are Eagles, or are convinced I gave you a good amount of blowjobs at the minimum for you to push my promotion through." She paused and looked through the windows at the early morning light shimmering through the dust motes dancing in the air. She knew better than ignore the other issue, Tuttle never let anything go. He had been her mentor, a father figure really, since children of the Order knew their lineage, true, but weren't raised by their parents.<br/><br/>"Yes, that was me. I was chasing Bertram but he eluded me. He was chasing a shifter who had stolen something from him. I don't know his name. He cornered me on the roof top when Leroy burst through the door, and after I erased Leroy I didn't stick around, but bailed. Didn't even get a chance to call a clean up crew, the cops came too fast."<br/><br/>She suspected that Tuttle knew this was the Cliff Notes version of the whole story, but she also knew that he would leave it at that for now.<br/><br/>"C'mon Tuttle, I was going to get some sleep, but how about you buy me breakfast first? Miss Mamies is still only a block from here, and their croissants are still the best."