Skye swirled the bottle in her hand for a bit, giving Junior the dignity of not acknowledging his kindness towards Anya.<br/><br/>"Don't suppose we're, like, obligated to bring Anya forward as a trafficking victim?" she asked. "Wanna give the kid all the help she can get, but, that might bring some questions towards what we were doing at the time..."<br/><br/>She sighed and finished her bottle, before planting it back on the counter and shoving it aside.<br/><br/>"Well. You know I try to keep my ears open regarding these things, but it's kinda hard to hear them when your boss has gone mostly legit." She looked towards Dale with a curious tilt of her head. "Don't suppose you have one of those back pocket jobs to put forward when no one else's got one?"