Rolling her eyes, smiling. "Don't worry, I'll take you both in the Fall. You both are to pampered to last there in winter."

"I'm such a what, Arthur?" Her brow arched, tilting her head back. Looking at him now, a curious look on her face. "And you don't have to be sorry, Arthur. I know you and Eames keep things from me, you both share, I get that. But doing it to keep me from thinking bad of you all. Isn't really fair to me is all. I would like to make my own mind up, and I'm positive you guys could do almost anything, and it wouldn't change how I thought of you both."