"Never?" she asks, although she isn't necessarily surprised. They're words Lily hasn't often said herself, not because she doesn't love people -- she does, often -- but because she doesn't fall in love completely. That's often what someone hears when she says that she loves them, so she doesn't say it, not unless she's sure she means it. And it's been a long time since she's been in love with anyone.

But if Faye's happy, in love for the first time or simply secure enough to say it for the first time, then Lily's happy. "Well, then I promise, for his sake, that I'll make sure you only have one or two," she says with a faint, fond smile. "Alright? We won't risk anything."

She thinks just getting rid of the marbles might help, too. The drink may not even be needed once they're done.