Az woke up with a hangover. 
Very possibly from the stuff the council had drugged her with.

Ah well. 

Shoot it

She was feeling rather guilty too. Because technically... the council hadn't like-stabbed her or something. But uh, the neverseen was probably going to do exactly that kind of thing with Emery. Cue sighs. 

"WOLF!" a loud voice barked, causing her to bolt strait up, clench in pain, and fall off the couch, onto the floor. 

"WHA- oh are you okay" came the slightly confused voice of Fintan. "I'm fine-" started Az, proceeding to fall off the couch.  

"... Do you want some coffee?"

Azy looked up at him.

"Espresso Please."