Fleur keeps to no faction and works The Yard as a Poodle who is the kind of pup who walks past plain and chooses something braver. At sunset Fleur sits by the drowned subway tunnels and hums to a ribbon faded by ocean salt until the wind returns the favor. The Yard has a small unspoken rule about teasing Fleur near the fountain steps in The Yard, mostly because nobody wants to lose. Whatever else changes, Fleur means to be one of the names answered for when the corridor lights flicker over the glassbird roost.