Heather isn't always the best person to talk to. She dreams in memories, remembering the things that have been done to her, and she's done as well. But, she can try. And she's got the feeling that talking to someone removed from the situation would help as well.

"I'm done with my shift." She says, standing. "And I've time before my next shift. So, perhaps we should go for tea?" That might loosen a tongue a little.