Oh, right. Thanks for clearing that up for me.

( With a gentle counter-shoulder bump, for good measure. ) I bet you could make the jam and cream work, though, if you tried.

( Ellie please try thinking before you speak. For someone who over-thinks, sometimes, she really doesn't process how things are going to sound, very much. It's just the internal stuff that goes into overdrive.

And, yeah, she's actually just imagining Steph with a fuzzy hat and scarf and little mits, and it's a bizarrely cute image. Making little snow-bats, or something. She's grinning a bit at the thought, but doesn't explain it, just enjoys it. )

We're tropical, if we got half a meter of snow I reckon we'd have a few thins to worry about. ( Whoops, sudden turn, pulling Steph along. )