"Oh, we're so setting her free," Jupiter adds as she wanders over, confidence belying her relief at finding Xenia's memory, and Xenia. That's one more name she can cross off the list. "God damn, wish I was like half this cute."

She shoves her hands into the pockets of her slacks and does a turn, looking around for what could be the linchpin. "Ooooooh, fireworks."

Hopefully, it's the fireworks. And if it isn't, well, she's gonna touch 'em anyway.