She bristled. Kieran was a reporter who spent more time drinking than he should. What did he know about her job? About the level of effort that went into ensuring people like him were safe?! "I didn't realize I required an invitation to visit." She replied hotly. Then, slightly calmer she continued, "I'm not annoyed you had to leave. I'm fucking pissed you said 'it has to go to copy' and then continued with the lie."

"And, just so we're clear, I've never disappeared for months on end. I'm working. Or should I allow women to be sold into trafficking in favor of a reliable fucking schedule?!"