"Let's go," she agrees, leading the way out of the cafe and back across the street towards the school. The girls were out in the quad for lunch as Elizabeth and Eames passed through the open front gates, eating and reading in complete and total silence. Elizabeth manages to shove down a shiver as they pass by.

"If you were actually my sister," Elizabeth mutters under her breath. "Like hell would I leave you here."

They pass through the doors and take a detour into an admissions office. "Good morning, I'm here to... finish enrolling my sister. Sarah." Elizabeth smiles and puts her arm around Eames' shoulders. Sisterly affection, what a perfect picture. The man at the front desk looks confused and asks them to wait while he checks his records-- and Elizabeth goes a little rigid. He took care of this too, right? Right...?