"Clarisse!" James calls as he waves his hands so Clarisse can find him.
Clarisse pauses when she hears her name called. When she finds her brother she rushes towards him and Joseph and Jim struggle to keep up with her.
"James, it's so good to see you!" Clarisse says as she hugs her brother.
"It seems as if your husband had trouble keeping up with you. Are you still making him carry your luggage?" James teases his sister.
"Only the carry-ons." Clarisse says nonchalantly as Jim finally catches up.
"Yes, but knowing you. Dear sister, your carry-on is terribly heavy. You never could pack light." James teases his sister again.
"You have no idea." Joseph says as he and Clarisse follow James out to the car with Jim trailing behind.
"Of course I do. Clarisse used to take twice as long as anyone else to pack for a trip. She used to pack and repack more than anyone else. She always packed twice as much as anyone else too." James says to Joseph.
"She still does all those things. She started packing for this trip three days before I did. I can't imagine being in the same room with her when she's packing for an official trip. She stressed me out just gearing up for this trip and I don't stress easily." Joseph admits to James.
"Alright you two, stop talking about me as if I'm not here. Joseph, you were only stressed out because you were nervous about the trip. Don't blame me for everything." Clarisse smiles at Joseph.
"Get in the car, Clarisse. James and I will load the luggage." Joseph pats Clarisse bum as she climbs into the car. "Jim, I'll see you and Danny back here in two weeks." Joseph says as he takes the large suitcases from Jim. "God, this must be Clarisse's suitcase I can hardly lift. I swear she packs bricks in here."
"Let me help." James says as he watches Joseph struggle with the bright fuchsia suitcase. They succeed in hefting it into the trunk of the car. Joseph lifts his suitcase into the car much more easily.