[she absently swings their hands back and forth. like her thoughts, her emotions are kind of disjointed. shifty, fleeting. she feels very strongly for short bursts. right now it's just warmth, and a decent amount of like... safety. she feels safe around him.]

The boat. [she says immediately, but:] I don't want the fish to get eaten by birds or get thrown overboard on accident though, so maybe the penthouse would be better.

I just wanna be on - I want Ace to see the boat, you know?

... He'll like it, right. [lord]