"If that's what you want to do,-- just let me get you some help?" Emily says, smiling at her fosterling, getting up from the table and grabbing her cellphone off the bar.<br/><br/>~<br/><br/>Itziar is on the speed-dial, of course, to the point that it takes a shorter period to dial than it takes for the Fairest to actually<em>pick up</em>. After too many rings, though, she hears the Stonebones-- sounding a bit tired, like she'd just woken up and is speaking into the receiver without having even checked who it was first,-- ...which, honestly, is just about perfect for Emily's purpose.<br/><br/>"Hey! I hope you're up for popping over to my place and taking my Fosterling out to visit her old family, or at least get a feel for them and do some footwork,<em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">cause you <strong>owe</strong> me a favor</span></em>," Emily says, her voice distinctive and emotive enough that Itzy will probably figure out who it is in short-order. The two of them, after all, go back more than a ways... are, as they say, quite tight. "This will settle the books, clear the black mark from your record, make us<strong>even</strong>. Is that something that interests you, Itzy-bitsy?"