"So, we're going to Switzerland? Why?" Claudia asked as Artie led the team through the airport.
"Any guesses?" Artie replied.
"Wait. Joshua? Why?"
"You'll see."
"Joshua's in Switzerland?" Claire had a worried look.
"Yeah. What's wrong?" Claudia asked.
"Claudia... I don't know if I can do this. What if he thinks I'm just a ghost? Or a zombie? Oh my god, he'll think I'm a zombie!"
"Hey, it's okay. And a ghost would be more likely."
"Sorry, panic attack I guess. So how's Steve?" Claire asked, trying to lighten the mood.
"He's okay, he's taking some R&R right now."
"Oh." She had a sheepish grin on her face.
"Oh my god, you're totally hot for him."
"No. No, I'm not. I hate him."
"You're lying."
Claudia and Claire both jumped half a foot into the air. "Not cool, Steve! Not cool!"
"Sorry. Not to disappoint you, Claire, but I'm gay. And involved. And now Claudia's going to tease me to no end for not telling her." Steve sighed and started to meditate. "Proceed, Claude."
There was an awkward silence. Claire broke it by saying, "So, who is it? I'd like to meet him. I mean, you're an amazing person, so I'm guessing whoever you're with is too."
"Well, yeah..."
"I believe you have met him." Joshua came up along beside them, smiling at Claire.
Another awkward silence followed. Claudia spoke up, "Let me say this for the second time in my career as a Warehouse agent... ahem... THIS IS AMAZEBALLS!"
"Sorry, children, the reunion will have to wait. There's an immortal riding a dragon that we have to protect the Warehouse from." Artie walked over to the now-reunited Donovan family. His expression softened. "If we make this, I'm inviting over the remaining members of that band Garbage you guys really like. But we have to go now."
At the name "Garbage", Claire grinned, squealed, and hopped around like a jack-rabbit with a horribly tragic cocaine addiction. They eventually followed him and the rest of the team.