[ She smiles again, patting Charlie on his knee before collecting her case and standing. ]

Please be sure to take care of yourself, my dear.

[ Myriad shows her out, turning her down when she offers to take Charlie off his hands. Instead, he simply says, I'll find you someone else, and she pouts. The assassin rolls his eyes, showing her he's not swayed, and waves his goodbyes as she steps off the ship. He returns to Charlie's room momentarily, hovering in the entryway once again. ]

She said it'd be safest if you stayed here for the next day or two. At least until the soreness passes. [ A lie, but a feasible one. ] Your choice, of course.