"I think if you do I either want to be in the room or...really far from it." No, she doesn't think Liam would actually die, just get the patented what-the-hell-are-you-on expression.

"I'm fine," she says after a moment. It's truer than it was last week, at least. Her best friend isn't in a coma, the man she's in love with hasn't broken any more limbs, she hasn't gotten stabbed, and she's actually managed to take over accounting. She is, however, really tired and wondering if vacations actually exist or if they're myths. "Busy. Urania switched over to accounting an Tamsin isn't quite ready to deal with Sieben all on his own yet."