[ there's a tone in harrow's voice that's far too familiar and far too painful to think about right now. of course she's angry. can't stand the idea of being anything less than purely self-sufficient, right? can't stand the idea of being bound to her. but she's got to focus, because right now- ]

I don't know what the fuck either of us did to get here. And I sure as shit don't know why you've forgotten a completely new set of things. But I'm about to tell you a lot of stuff that you don't want to hear. [ not probably. she knows it for a fact already. ] And I need you to promise you're not going to carve it out of your fucking brain the second I look the other way. Got it?

[ hastily, still with a bit of that earlier irritation- ] No getting Tridentarius to do it either. Still counts.