Ro left to make up one of the spare beds because we were too exhausted to leave the building. The chapter head rabbis that had flown in had opted to stay at a nearby hotel, and Mandelbaum had moved there as well, so we had our choice of rooms.
I collapsed on the couch, yawning like my jaw was about to disengage and swallow someone whole, and called Leo.
"Fuck you," she mumbled.
"Did I wake you?"
Another slurred curse.
"Wake up, sunshine. I need instructions on how to get to the demon dark web."
Silence.
"Leo!"
"Mmmgh. Fine."
I smiled through the gaping despair hanging over me, picturing her doing her little wake-up wriggles.
"Harry is extremely pissed off at you for killing Baskerville," she said.
"Boo hoo. Baskerville would have killed me otherwise and I'm full up on being a target. Harry can get over himself."
"Yeah, well if you want access to the dark web, you need Harry's password."