Lucia Walsh-Rhys is many things. Impetuous, stupidly heroic, generous to the point where anyone else wouldn't survive it. From New York.
Busting down El's door to get at this soul-eater.
"I have been my entire bloody life, so, congratulations, next time someone rhetorically asks why anyone would even whip up a mal in their shop in the first place, I can tell them to ask you!"
"So you only wanted to give me the ague, which as we know never kills anyone here in our safe haven."
"I acknowledge that you are stupid. Was there anything else?"
"It's amazing how easy it is to get to be sincerely sorry about something once it's inconvenienced you."
"You don't need to shove Magnus into the Void to get me on side, it won't help. It's not about the company - not mostly. I don't want the slot."
"Yes, well, I don't think she'll talk to you, so. I'll tell her."
El faithfully reports on the contents of this conversation to Lucia.
"...Huh. Well. Do you want to, separate from everything else, end up Domina of a Radiant Mind enclave? Because she was totally talking to--in her mind--'Future Domina of the Blank Enclave.' And she wants a good relationship between that enclave and New York."
"- I don't reckon I'll be slowing down on making new ones soon enough to settle in one myself anytime soon."
"That's about what I was thinking, but it would, like, make any amount of sense to have one as a home base and, like, Aadhya and our moms could live there, and anyone else we wanted to onboard, and stuff."
"--Okay, valid, but the point about like Aadhya stands. I guess she could hang out with Liu's family probably? They've got to be relatively high up the list."
"Yeah. Liu's family are saving up for the enclave spells. We could build them one and Aadhya could move into it if she doesn't mind picking up Mandarin."