[The quick correction stirs the smallest of physical reactions in her expression, one eyebrow just slightly raising, a silent literally or figuratively? that goes unasked. Blades are known for drawing blood rather than shedding it, but perhaps the two are not so different.]

Fully? I'm still in contemplation. Not all faith is granted instantaneously, in overnight revelations. [Up until now, allying with Zenith hasn't fully paid off on the promise of purpose that was initially placed at her feet when she harmonized, and she feels a pitying disdain for some of the monstrous opinions espoused by others in the faction.]

...Cyrus did give me a handsome stack of cash. [She clears her throat quietly. This isn't about her fat wad of Christmas money.] But I think he's the face of a pretty dream. I can't believe Meridian will achieve what it promises.