Then we run, as fast as we can. [Nothing against anyone, she too would as soon not see.

She watches from him move in her peripheral vision, catching her bottom lip between her teeth as she turns to face him.] Yeah... Sanity being relative to the fact that it's not effecting us. [A beat.] It's better, being here? Piece of cake right? [When did she get closer? Her hand on his chest. Oh well, where was she?] I'm glad you're here.