so much is still unknown

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster Good. The Wraith smiles in response to the thanks and starts to wave the rest of it off. “Don’t be sorry, I know it looked sketchy as fuck.” She was breaking and entering, she was quite secretive about it and didn’t offer a full explanation - she still hasn’t, if anyone’s keeping track. “So that’s the basics. I have a lot of… complicated relationships because of all that.” To say the least. After LongNight they would only become more complicated. “So when in doubt, blame me for something. That’s what I’m here for.” She manages to say this quite jovially, but there’s some underlying… something. Like she has to atone for all the mistakes she’s made by protecting them. The constant tightrope balance of seeking power and not pissing too many people off is exhausting. Difficult. She makes mistakes. “I hope you fare better.” She offers Letha a small smile and a pat on the knee, if it doesn’t seem to awkward. Of course that's all up to the girl, herself. And Wessex doesn't know much about her yet. Time would have to tell. “Any more questions? Since we’re here.”