Cindy thought the same thing at one point. All she wanted to do was live peacefully in Fabletown and then Bigby got a hold of her and she got a hold of a gun and she changed her tune right quick. A good gun is just as important to Cindy as a good pair of ass kicking boots.
She leans closer to the other woman, dropping her voice a few decibels. This offer is new for Cindy as far as Mundies go, but this isn't Fabletown and well, stranger things have happened here. Let this be her good deed for the next three centuries. "Why pay for classes when you can get the lessons for free?" Cindy's smirking at Cameron to see exactly how she takes that question. It's an offer and a test in one; Cameron has to have a part of her brain that isn't chock full of medical crap to figure out just what Cindy means.
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She leans closer to the other woman, dropping her voice a few decibels. This offer is new for Cindy as far as Mundies go, but this isn't Fabletown and well, stranger things have happened here. Let this be her good deed for the next three centuries. "Why pay for classes when you can get the lessons for free?" Cindy's smirking at Cameron to see exactly how she takes that question. It's an offer and a test in one; Cameron has to have a part of her brain that isn't chock full of medical crap to figure out just what Cindy means.