By the time Gideon enters the lounge, Harrow's curled up beneath her favorite of the blankets they keep there, the next episode of their show--and it is theirs, much as she'd prefer to deny it--ready and waiting on the TV screen. "Fully prepared, Griddle," she says, smirking as she reaches for one of the mugs. "If any of the invective you spout at the screen sounds particularly inventive, I'll make note of it so you can appreciate it later."

After a moment, she moves the blanket aside, giving Gideon the space to sit next to her.