"Yeah, probably," she agrees with a grin, appreciative of Cam's humor in the moment. "We womenfolk are a lot tougher than people give us credit for."

It's only after she says it that Moira realizes how decidedly weak she feels. Her feet and back ache, and she kind of wants nothing more than to return to her cottage and curl up in her own bed. She very much wants to not move for the next month.

"Not a bad idea," she agrees with another smile. "But we should grab coffee or tea or something some time. I definitely owe you," she says. "For putting up with me and Marina both."