Cosima sighs softly and smiles down at Rosie, gently scratching behind the dog's ear as Rosie barks quietly in her sleep, head draped across Cosima's stomach, "Dreaming about chasing rabbits again, girl?"

Rosie continues to grumble and bark quietly in her sleep, paws occasionally twitching.

Smile growing, Cosima glances out at the early sunrise and rakes her hand down Rosie's back before shutting her eyes. It's too early. Even with going to bed at around.. seven-thirty (or so), she should at least be able to sleep in until seven. Slipping out of bed without disturbing her dog too greatly (although she definitely woke her), Cosima turns off the air to her tank and rests the cannula on a small hanger near where the push-handle is.

There's still one benefit of being up before her dog...

... and its showering before Rosie begins checking up on her every three minutes.

"Are you coming to school with us, Auntie Cosima?" Gemma smiles as she climbs up onto one of the stools beside Cosima, Kira taking the stool opposite her.

"No, I'm going in an hour later, I have to show someone the main spots in town.. and then I'm heading over." Cosima states confidently, almost completely distracted by her tablet as she scrolls through furniture options and new, lighter equipment she could buy from the city's online shops.

"Are we learning about the water cycle, finally?"

"Oh, dude, totally. You'll love it, I promise." Cosima smiles down at Kira before turning her attention to Gemma with the same smile, "Did your mom make you breakfast, yet?"

Gemma giggles, "That's the cooks job! And yeah, we ate."

"Alright.. Kira, can you get your bag together while I do Gemma's hair, and then Gemma can do the same?"

Kira nods and hops down from her stool as her aunt powers down the old i-pad.

"Lets go into the bathroom, Gems. It'll be easier to see what I'm doing."

Gemma nods eagerly and slips off her stool, leading Cosima to the bathroom where they keep their hair supplies, "Can I have barrettes?"

"Oh, totally. Just show me how you want it done and I'll do it."

Delphine rubs her forehead in exhausted confusion, expecting to wake up in her tiny two-room apartment on the edge of DYAD's probational facility. When she realizes she's no-longer on Mars with Helena, and instead on Earth, the relief is almost tangible.

And Cosima..

Touching her lips with her hand, Delphine fights a small smile. There's hope for them yet.

Interrupted by a knock on the door to the hallway, Delphine quickly sits up and fixes the blanket around her, "Come in!"

"...Hey," Cosima peeks her head in awkwardly, giving her a timid smile before walking in, Rosie on a close heel behind her, "Uhh.. how was your first night on Earth? Did you sleep well? Your lungs and heart aren't-like-bothering you or anything, are they?"

"Cosima.." Delphine watches as the brunette leans against the foot of the bed much like Siobhan the night before, "You're really here."

"In the flesh..." Sitting down, she chooses to ignore Rosie as rubs along her like a cat, "Everything okay so far?"

"Wonderful. I haven't slept this well in ages." Moving to sit on her knees, Delphine takes a moment to examine her and let the stress melt from her body. Cosima is wearing the same red dress she wore on their first unofficial date, patterned tights, a black snakeskin printed scarf, and a lab coat. Raking a hand through her hair absentmindedly, Delphine offers her a small smile, "And how are you?"

"Can't complain. I've had worse days.. anyways.." Cosima reaches down, clenching and opening her hand until Rosie gives her the bag in that was in her mouth. Tossing it gently on the bed, Cosima gets up, "Clothes and everything you'll need for a shower are in there, don't worry too much about the temp of the showers, just try not to take to long because this building isn't on it's own well. Do you remember where you first woke up last night?"

"Oui, I believe so.." Delphine watches her as she gets her dog back into a tight heel and backs up to the door to leave.

"Okay, well if I'm not done with my check-up when you're out of the shower and ready, just meet me there. The room number it Oh-20." Cosima offers her a small smile, awkwardly scratching her arm for a moment, "And if I finish first, I'll probably come back to your room and catch up on the news, so don't freak out if you hear someone come in."

...

Cosima watches as Marcus frowns down at the calculator, "That bad?"

"I'm not sure. This thing is a piece of crap, I could of miscalculated. Let me just.." Marcus sits down on the chair across from her, typing in the calculation more carefully this time only to get the same result, "Can I see your hand?"

"Sure." Cosima holds it out to him, pushing her seat forward to better reach him.

Marcus turns on an overhead light, examining unpolished and trimmed nails before flipping it over to test the pad of each finger. Coming up with the result he feared, he pushes the chair back, wheeling over to the other side of the room to get Cosima's touchpad before returning and powering up the holographic device, accessing Cosima's medical records to check and see if it's a downward trend.

"What's the damage?" Cosima murmurs, reaching down and stroking Rosie's head affectionately.

"Your resting lung capacity is down by ten percent" Marcus types a few things in before getting his own touchpad and hacking into the local veterinarian's calendar, setting up an appointment, for tomorrow "I'm scheduling a PFT at Veronica's for you tomorrow. She'll be able to go more in-depth about this whole spiel then I can." Marcus glances up when he spots a blonde waiting in the doorway, "Worst case scenario you'll need an oxygen tank during the day till' we crack this thing."

Cosima nods as he checks the disconnects everything, carefully pulling the needle out of her arm and covering it with trained hands. Putting two fingers over her arm in place of his, she cracks her neck slightly to get the tension out, "Text me the info?"

"Totally." Marcus cleans up their work, putting the blood vials in it's storage container after labeling them appropriately, "I'm going to drop these off and check up on 4220A9."

Cosima offers him a familiar mock salute as she stands up slowly, flexing her arm, "Gotta admit, your bedside manners are epic, dude."

Marcus glances back at her and winks, "Your brother says the same exact thing."

"I'm sure he does," Cosima rolls her eyes and grabs her gray coat off the back of the chair, putting it on and pulling her dreads out from the inside of it, "I'll see you before we leave for tonight's S n' R."

"You're going to that thing?"

"There's a dude who needs a resupply, and it'll at least give me time to catch up on what you guys have been doing to your side of the Americas."

"Yeah, yeah. Just be careful. Oh, and if you see the Iranian chick, beg for more of her produce." Marcus reaches into his pocket, pulling out several familiar gold coins and handing them to her after Cosima's taken her tablet.

Cosima chuckles and nods, "Three's a party." Putting on Rosie's coat, she heads out the door, "See you, dude!"

Delphine waits several feet away, leaning against the wall as she examines the material on her sweater.

"There you are," Cosima smiles before chuckling awkwardly raking a hand through loose dreads as she puts her braids back into a ponytail, "Ready to go for a walk around town?"

Delphine nods and follows Cosima as she walks towards the front entrance, "Thank you for the shower, it's the best I've had in years."

"Oh, no problem." Cosima shrugs slightly with a small smile before reaching into her pocket and pulling out an ID card, "This is yours, it'll give you access to the main buildings and shops."

"Thank you." Delphine murmurs as she examines it, briefly confused by the level 2 status on the front of her card.

Cosima swipes her card through the key-switch, walking outside with Delphine and stretching out slightly as Rosie remains in a close heel against her left side, "Just a word of advice, update your whereabouts as often as possible."

"Will do.." Delphine trails off as she glances around, over-whelmed, "So.. this is New Haven?"

"Mhmm," Cosima offers her a small smile, "It's larger than Mataree, but definitely smaller than Brijour."

"Mataree..?" Delphine butchers the pronunciation as she slows her step, completely confused. She knew about Brijour. Everyone knew about Brijour, it was essentially the capital of the Americas. When Earth pulled it's remaining few together, during runs between countries, it was in Brijour that Siobhan and her coalition convinced the rest of the remaining civilization to adopt the American amendments as the new world order. Of course there wasn't a president in the Americas. The political system was replaced with a counsel of thirty representatives for every city, town and village that they found to have survived. These thirty were usually in some way connected to the governor of their coordinating lands..

Cosima looks over at her and smiles softly, "You'll see it soon.. Okay, so right now we're in the central hub. All along the block on the street across from us contains the court, the city hall, the clinic, the sheriff's station, and the Public's Scientific Library." Cosima's hands fly through the air as she talks to her, gesturing to the few that they walk across, "There is a correctional facility outside of New Haven, but its super small and people are allowed to take buses out all the time to make sure there aren't any, y'know, basic human rights being broken."

Delphine nods as she takes it in, "And the Hospital is just the clinic?"

"Yep!" Cosima smiles, "All of the top doctors there are mostly veterinarians and specialists, so its pretty chill. Although there are smaller family practices on the east side of town."

"And what is to the east of us?"

"The eastern side pretty much just has a shit ton of homes and a few cafes and the like. Most of the stores are in the western district, the southern district is called refuge square, which is pretty much where most of the survivors stay until they're on their feet... and the Upper Acre contains the school and college, a park, library and a few labs."

Delphine nods as she follows along, pulling her coat closer to her momentarily when a brutally cold gust of wind passes them by.

Cosima absentmindedly grabs onto Delphine's arm as she tries to see past the vendors to get a hint if there's a car coming. Deciding its all clear, she leads her across the street and towards the clinic, "Leah Stewart has offered to complete your intake. After she's done with you, Mom will probably show up to take you to Ali's house, if she's not there, just-like-ask someone at the front desk to give you a ride."

"You're not coming in with me?" Delphine tries her best not to look disappointed, merely curious.

"No.. I'm pretty sure my class starts in fifteen minutes." Cosima offers her a sheepish smile as she reaches down and squeezes her hand supportively, "Don't worry, they're not going to do anything too scary. Every undocumented person that passes through has to go through it."

"That's encouraging." Delphine murmurs under her breath before turning her attention away from the clinic and to Cosima, "Would it be okay if I joined you after?"

"Uhh.. I don't know 'bout that, but if S' isn't there when you finish, you could probably get a ride to the school."

...

Cosima rakes a hand through her hair, sighing slowly as she walks into the classroom she was assigned. She has least a solid ten minutes to set everything up before the kids come in. Taking off her coat, she absentmindedly tosses it ontop of the black countertop before tapping her fingers along the edge of it, unable to keep the smile off her face.

It looks almost just like her science class from sophomore year in high-school, when she chose to take biology, botany, and chemistry in the same semester. New Haven really pulled it's best together to ensure the students would have the world at their fingertips.

Massaging her shoulder, she pulls a blanket out of her bag before walking over to the corner closest to the window, laying it down and calling Rosie over to lay down on it once her coat is off. Switching Rosie's coat for her working vest, Cosima quickly helps her into it before giving her a cookie from the batch that Alison made for Dewie. Walking past the tables infront of the room, she quickly makes her way to the back, examining the lab stations and what they had available.

"Auntie Cosima!"

Cosima startles and turns around quickly, "Hey, kid!"

Kira grins as she puts her bag down by her assigned seat before all-but skipping over to her, "Can I do anything to help?"

"Yeah." Cosima smiles and walks back to her satchel, pulling out a folder and taking a stack full of papers out, "I printed these out before I left Ali's house, would you mind putting them out on the desks?"

Kira nods and eagerly takes them from her, quickly doing what Cosima asked of her, slowed down by staples in the papers, "Mrs. Davis let me out early so I could see you."

"That was sweet of her." Cosima smiles over her shoulder as she erases everything on the board, updating the date and putting her name up where everyone could easily see before putting down an easy warm-up of three questions.

"She thinks your a 'catch'." Kira blurts out, giggling when Cosima chokes slightly, "Although she's a big fan of what you did in Mataree. After the flood she had the entire class write about what we would have done differently in their position and what we're grateful to have here at New Haven."

"Is she an English teacher?" Cosima asks curiously as she turns on her touchpad and plugs it in, troubleshooting the holographic projection mode before temporarily putting it to sleep.

"No, she's our civics teacher." Walking over to the desk, Cosima pulls out the roster, double checking her number of students as she listens, "Auntie Alison used to have her friend Aynsley teaching it, but she passed from the second pandemic."

"Epidemic." Cosima corrects, making some effort to straighten her spot up before sitting down and resting her back against the swivel chair, "Pandemic is across multiple communities, Keer'."

"Oh." Kira puts the last paper out before returning to her spot and glancing through the notes when the bell outside rings, signalling the start of another hour.

"But I'm surprised you thought to use that word." Cosima smiles at her, "You're definitely not five anymore."

"Auntie Cosiiiimaaa~" Kira whines, "Please don't do this infront of the class."

Cosima chuckles, "Relax, I'm just getting it out of my system. I'm proud of you." Cosima glances over to see Rosie giving her the biggest puppy dog eyes as students start flooding into the classroom. Shooting Kira a small smile, she waits until the students have filled their seats and the bell has rung before beginning, "Alright, lets get started, shall we?"

"It's going to be brutal work for someone who has just come back to Earth, but I'm sure after you adjust it'll get easier.. This will be your room." Alison adds as she stops at the doorway of a small room on the third floor, "It's just above Cosima's, so please try to keep it down, she needs her rest more than anyone in this house."

Delphine nods as she opens the door to peer inside the small bedroom, spotting only the basics and a twin bed.

"You're uniform is in the closet, there's a few changes of off-duty clothes in the dresser, the bathroom is at the end of the hall. Everett would like you to be ready to work around seven sharp, but be aware that on some mornings you may have to start sooner than that."

...

Delphine groans when she hears cheering outside. Getting up, she pulls back the curtains to her window and peaks through it, furrowing her brow in confusion when she spots several clones grouped around an old clunker of a truck.

"Can't believe you're actually coming out, dude! We haven't done a proper search and rescue in weeks!"

Cosima laughs and lightly punches Tony's shoulder affectionately, taking a sip of his beer when offered, "There's a guy nearby who needs supplies, I kinda promised I'd make sure a truck came out to resupply."

"Benjamin!? Oh my god, that old bat makes the best whiskey." Tahlia, Tony's first lieutenant in the militia, quickly stands up from her spot in the back of the truck, "He's awesome company."

"Agreed." Cosima smiles at her as she loads the medical kits into the truck, "I'm a little worried about his health, though. The dude could definitely handle someone staying around to help him."

"His hotel would be a good place for you and Del's business transaction." Siobhan speaks up as she hands Tahlia several tarps for a camp less than four miles from them, "I'm sure he'd enjoy the company."

"I wish we could convince him to move to New Haven." Cosima murmurs as she nurses her bottle of water, "He'd probably do wonders for those going through intake."

"You're right.." Siobhan bites on her lip before standing, "I want you to see what you can do to convince him, maybe he'll be willing to come if we can find a way to bring the most of his hotel with him."

Cosima nods in agreement, zipping her coat up to avoid the chill in the air, "I'll do my best. We'll be visiting him last, right?"

Sarah nods as she pulls a tarp over the truck, tying it down to the truck with Cal's help, "Yeah. We should be back by twelve."

Cosima yawns as she stumbles downstairs with Rosie lagging behind. Making her way into the kitchens, she spots a stool open near the island and climbs up onto it, yawning again before resting her head a moment.

Benjamin agreeing to come to New Haven took less prodding then she thought it would.. of course, most of the artwork and things his wife bought for their hotel were being brought over.

..And he wanted her to visit Mataree for him after her 'business transaction' was completed so she could tell him whether or not the small town was what he was told. Cosima offered to tell him everything she knew, it was after all the city where Siobhan and her sisters began to rally together groups to form the new colonies, which have since turned into flourishing towns and cities.

Benjamin, however, insisted she go and bring him proof.

'Think of it as a chance to get to know your new business partner' Repeats through her head as she looks up to see a steamy cup of cocoa being set down infront of her. Moaning loudly, she reaches out and takes a sip from the ceramic mug, "Oh my god, I love you, Everett."

Everett leans against the island and chuckles, "Wait till' you see what I have cooking in the oven. Alison wants a cake for Sunday... and it seems only suitable you and I try out our options first, doesn't it, love?"

"Where did you get the chocolate? I didn't think New Haven had access to a supplier.."

"It doesn't, but one of your brothers may have ended his trip in order to make an appearance at your wedding."

Cosima fights a grin, letting a small smile slip as she attempts to nonchalantly take another sip of her drink, "At least now there's something worth celebrating.."

...

Delphine finishes fixing her hair into a bun as she steps down the stairs, curiosity piqued by the sound of a familiarly light, happy laughter.

"I swear to god, you will never truly understand the definition of catty until you have Rach and Fee' in the same room together. Even with Rachel becoming family, it only takes them both a few seconds before they're at each other's throats."

Everett chortles and takes another sip from her glass of water before checking the small miniature cakes they set out, "I'm fairly sure Alison is using you as an excuse to try an upstage Rachel at the moment."

Cosima waves her off casually, "Let them." Spotting Delphine out of the corner of her eye, she coughs quietly and gestures to her for Everett before grabbing her mug and rinsing it out in order to get more water, needing it as an excuse to turn away.

Everett turns around and glances at Delphine, "You're late."

"It's only six forty-five, non?" Delphine offers as she walks into the kitchen, "I was told to show up at seven.."

"It's going to have to be six thirty until the day after the wedding. Alison is riding up my arse about preparations and I am in way over my head as it is." Everett gets up and cuts the two three small cakes into thirds, "Sit. You're going to be our-"

"-lab rat." Cosima fills in almost too eagerly, unable to help herself as she takes a sip of water with her back still turned before reigning herself back in and turning around, offering Delphine a timid smile, "I'm sure you can handle our tables being switched."

Delphine nods mutely before watching as Everett sets a plate with three small slices infront of her before handing one to Cosima, "What is in it?"

"Chocolate and hazelnut, vanilla with marzipan, and lemon with rose." Everett murmurs as Cosima tests a bite-size slice lemon first.

Delphine nods, watching as Cosima gingerly tries the chocolate, the brunette clone completely silent. Taking a forkful of the vanilla cake, Delphine can't help but moan when the taste hits her tongue, "Mon dieu..."

"Wait until you try the chocolate." Cosima murmurs, taking another sip of her water, "Everett is the best cook this town has to offer."

"Is it real chocolate?" Delphine wonders aloud, eyeing the brown cake voraciously.

She hasn't had chocolate in years..

"Yeah." Carm nods patiently before taking out a familiar i-pad, "So Alison needs you at one o'clock so you guys can pick out a dress with Rachel, and then.." Scrolling through her calendar, she squints slightly as she stares at the screen, "There's a family meeting at four that you'll need to attend. If you're not already home, they'll give you a ride, so don't worry about that.. and last but not least, at six you and I need to go somewhere to see a certain relative who's helping with the decorating."

Delphine nods, taking a bite of the small slice of chocolate cake when Everett sets it down at her side after a hushed 'thank you'.

Cosima coughs, quickly hiding her mouth behind a napkin and forcing her lungs to settle quickly. "So," Clearing her throat, she glances down at Rosie when the dog comes to her side, "What do you think?"

Delphine tries a bite of the lemon cake, letting the taste roll over her tongue. The rose works perfectly.. "Which is in season?"

"The lemon." Everett smiles.

"Would that work?" Delphine looks over to Cosima curiously.

Cosima's eyes light up with a subdued childish delight, "Just what I was hoping for."

"So, how about, like, a tux? Or something that's not white." Cosima speaks up as she enters the small storeroom, plopping down on the sofa before gesturing to Rosie to lay down by her side.

"Well, I did have this in mind-"

Delphine moves her face to the side so her ear is closest to the wall in between them. They were in the same store, at the same time, and the walls were thin. Rachel is finally there in person, and she can't seem to stop bickering with Alison over what they should see on Delphine.

"Oh, dude, that's awesome.." Cosima stands and walks over to him, quick to run her finger over the linear bead-work on the bodice, "Do you think we could get it dyed?"

"Oh, totally. But I figured we'd have to keep it light so as not to raise suspicion. Perhaps a very pale lilac?"

Cosima looks over at the color samples he pulls out and nods, "Definitely."

"Good. Try it on, I'll be back in a few minutes once I've had a chance to tell Siobhan to reign in the others." Felix gets up and exits the room, leaving Cosima to have a moment to herself.. well, almost.

"Rosie," Cosima turns around and smiles down at the dog, "What do you think, hm?"

Cosima sighs as she enters the familiar room they've been using at their meeting space. Sitting down next to Sarah, she crosses her legs and makes room for Rosie to come underneath her chair, "Sorry I'm late."

"It's fine, chicken." Siobhan offers her a tight smile, "Alright, now that we're all here.. I spoke with the arse-hole. He and a woman named Evie Cho will be coming down to partake in the wedding along with a representative. Helena will be coming, along with a guest of hers." Siobhan glances over at Rachel, "Cosima wants Sarah to be at her side, so you'll be in charge of making sure you get her as far away from the area as possible. I want her out of the way and safe."

Rachel nods, looking over the file currently holding her attention, "I'll keep a few of my men posted in the area."

Cosima glances over to her. After all of this time, the acid in her voice still set her nerves alight, even though she's come to view Rachel as a close friend after the past years.

It was Rachel, after all, who was able to help with nursing her back to health after her relapse in Mataree while everyone else was gone.

Even though her bedside manner wasn't the best, she was still extremely grateful for the help.

She also managed to keep the press silent on her condition, even when they weren't living in the same area.

"Alison will manage Rosie while you're on the alter." Cosima looks back at Siobhan when she speaks up, "It's imperative that they do not know about your medical status."

Cosima nods wordlessly, fighting a cough as she feels the dog in question begin to paw at the back of her ankle, "Yeah, that'll be.. fine."

"I'll have men posted outside both yours' and Delphine's room, along with the outside perimeter."

Cosima nods again, nudging Sarah's shoulder intentionally when she muffles a slight cough, "I spoke to Krystal, she'll be there to help Delphine get ready."

"Krystal?" Delphine looks over at Cosima in confusion.

"Another clone, stereotypical blonde." Sarah covers for her.

"Our other guest will help you and Sarah get ready." Siobhan looks at Cosima, their small surprise make it all worth it.

"I managed to switch patrol shifts with Brionne, so I should be good to see you when you're there."

"You'll be posted outside of her room until the wedding starts." Siobhan designates, checking through the list of security they'll have on staff.

It was more than they'd probably need.. but with her family all in one area, she couldn't be too safe.

"Alright, what do you think?" Alison chirps as her sister and Delphine make their way into the basement.

Cosima looks around, taking in the hologram set up to look like the hall in the hotel with one minor change (the chairs set up to make room for the wedding procession), "It looks like the hotel."

Alison rolls her eyes, "Of course, but what should I add?"

"We were thinking roses." Rachel speaks up.

Delphine looks over to her and nods slightly, "Roses could be nice.. they're very traditional.."

"What about lilacs?" Cosima almost has to blurt it out. She wants to let Delphine choose whatever she'd want, but.. "I saw a fair amount of them being grown out of season in the greenhouse."

Delphine turns her attention back to her curiously, "Lilacs?"

Alison purses her lips, fiddling with the pad momentarily, accessing the database of what they had in town to switch around the hologram.

"Yeah, I mean.. everything has been really traditional so far, so.."

"Non, they could be beautiful.." Delphine nods in encouragement before glancing back at Rachel and Alison, "Perhaps light roses to balance out the purple?"

"I'm glad we chose to do this instead." Sarah speaks up, taking a swig of the Scotch she managed to square away. The rehearsal took about an hour once everything else was settled. Leave it to Alison to arrange a wedding in three days.

Cosima smiles, resting into Sarah's side as she takes another hit from the vape, enjoying her current body-high, "Ditto."

"So, what happens after..?"

Cosima moves her skirt, sitting up long enough to fix it so the current burst of chill air wouldn't creep up her calves, "I don't really know. We'll keep up the facade for the sake of politics, but I don't intend on playing housewife."

Sarah nods after another large drink, "Ten percent, huh?"

"Yeah.." Cosima looks over the lake, muffling another cough.

"Hey, I got an idea.. What if we cut risk and do a little bit of clone-ception?"

Cosima looks up at her curiously after hearing the long-unused term Krystal coined, "I'm listening.."

"I mean, it's practically foolproof." Cosima's hands are against the table, balancing herself but also facing Siobhan with revived enthusiasm.

Siobhan nods, a half-smile on her lips, "Sarah, this has to be one of your best ideas yet."

"It's genius!" Cosima adds, ecstatic, "I still have the extensions from when the treatment was making me lose some of my hair. She can wear a tux, I'll wear the dress for the reception to cut down on time. I mean, hell, I'm surprised we didn't think of it sooner."

"And you're sure you can pull it off?"

"It'll be a long night but Leekie hasn't seen any of us in years."

Cosima nods, "I have that spare set of glasses in my pack, they still have factory lenses so she should be able to see fine. I'll be using my tank the whole time I'm in my room so by the time the announcement rolls around I should be set to go."

"Lets do it, then. Sarah, stay with Cosima, review the rehearsal tapes from earlier. Cosima, I'll need you to head over there early so you can plan out the extra details. Pick up our special guest along the way. I'll inform the sisters and Tony of the change in plan."

"Just, like, try to be a little nice to her." Cosima murmurs as she lays down once finishing Sarah's hair. Fixing the cannula and making sure the tubing isn't kinked up, she eventually settles under the sheets, "We need to keep this as easy as possible for everyone."

"Yeah, yeah. Totally." Sarah looks back at her, speaking in her voice and smiling slightly.

Cosima rolls her eyes with a small smile, taking off her glasses and shutting her eyes.