"Amen to that." She jokingly raises her glass as if in a toast before taking a swig. When it lowers, she licks her lips and rolls her neck. "Never liked it even when I was fuzz. Even less when it was Bouchard. Slimy little freak."

Not that she didn't follow through on most orders she received, but that didn't mean she liked them. And she did go rogue.

"Sometimes think I should've joined you lot." The enforcers, she means. "Then I think again and. Nah. Terrible fucking idea."