"Okay, so: not fighting." Kenzi paused from that automatic declaration and added, "Well, unless Bo needs backup. Or someone tries to mess with Toby. Or, you know, there's a few other people..."

Shush. "I'm a pacifist, I swear. I'm not draftee material!" She took a breath, got a grip. "But I'm not gonna think about it too much 'til Monday, if it's still here, and Cecil's still got telepathy, and Jonothon's still not talking."