Exactly. [ After a brief, silently pantomimed round of applause at Lexie's pose, Athessa offers a hand to help pull her up onto the roof, exaggerating a bit with a grunt of effort as if it's an arduous task — though truly, so long as Athessa's legs are doing the lifting, Lexie doesn't weigh much at all. ]

What's there to see in fuckin' Kirkwall? Nnnnothin'.

[ The ice forming over the lip of the next rooftop takes some concentration to navigate, so it isn't until they're on the flat of it that she can continue: ] The only thing worth lookin' at is the horizon, 'cos even the women lose their charms.

[ Maybe she can blame Kirkwall for all her problems, that's a convenient bit of scapegoatery. ]