Yes, but that didn't mean she was irreplaceable. Or that he wouldn't wrap his hands around her throat in a second if he thought she was about to give anything of his up. "You say that," she groaned, but she knew Kenzi had a point, somewhere. Still, she wanted to be able to enjoy a bit of moaning and groaning and crying.

"I won't let you help me with rent." And that was a promise. "I should have some tucked away, it's just-" she sighed. "Giving so much of what I make to Fagin drains me. He set me up here. I can make it work out." She tried to give Kenzi a smile, but decided that she was better off laying her head against Kenzi's chest.