"Well, I can't be responsible for your loss of sanity," Eden says warmly. Reaching for Lily's hand, she guides her back into the apartment. She loves being that, not just someone's favorite, but still trouble; there's something reassuring about the idea after years of trying hard to live a quiet, peaceful, compassionate life. Those things are part of who she is, but so are the nights out on the town, however much she struggles against temptation at times like these. Over and over again, she reminds herself, Lily is intoxicating enough all on her own.

"Give me a minute," she says, kissing her cheek. "I'll get changed."