[ okay, that's definitely something York was present for that Tex participated in recently. her arms are still folded though, her posture still clearly disbelieving. ]

No. Either you are York, for some reason sporting a set of breasts, which explains a lot, or you're a really ballsy imposter who's not going to get anything from me.

[ her way of saying she still doesn't entirely trust her. ]

So, spill, what the hell's going on?