"We value the wins where we can, Shae." The response comes with the click of metal on stone as the Detective comes to stop by the other. Unable to help the satisfaction lit within a brown gaze, her hands come together with the small preen visible in the straighten of Neve's shoulders. Shae had a hard life before the two came together, before the Shadow Dragons wrapped their protective wings around her, before the other woman grew a pair of her own. Now, she flies freely with kin that will remain loyal to her side. In a city like Minrathous, Neve's rich and glorious city, that was a hard thing to come by. Loyalty. "How are you? Are you settling well?"