"Somehow that doesn't surprise me," Jules teases, all warm and pleased, her hand wrapped around Sabrina's as she follows her further back into the store. She loves it here, and even more than that loves seeing Sabrina in her element like this. Any other business in Darrow with glass windows and items that one might consider worth stealing would be the last place she'd want to be tonight, but it's easy, easier than it should be, to put her faith in the girl in front of her. Jules is pretty sure that she winds up increasingly enamored with every moment she spends around Sabrina. She's also pretty sure she doesn't mind that at all.

"You not doing what you were supposed to, I mean." Once they're tucked away in the back, she shrugs her bag off her shoulder. "Dark Baptism sounds... daunting, anyway."