Simmons buries her face in the glass of wine, finding it far more comfortable to discuss such topics while drinking as much as she can. She's far more at ease the instant that the wine begins to take hold and her smile is a bit calmer. "Well, as I've said, the only grab of Scotland I've ever done is a souvenir or two. Well, and Fitz," she confesses. "I did commandeer him at the Academy, but he's the only one as smart as I am."
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