"No, I am so so quiet," she says, "the quietest." There's more giggling between her words, which only come in harder waves when she turns to see- "Cooper!" There's no ado as she throws her arms around her boyfriend.

She kisses him briefly on the lips, sloppy and happy.

"Cooper!" She continues, unaware exactly that he's called Dodger a miscreant (which is totally an accurate description of their whole lot.) "Cooper- you have to meet- this is my brother!" She gestures to the other teenager in the room, physically only a few years younger than Cooper.

"Known to his friends and acquaintances as the Artful Dodger! Dodger- Dodge, this is Cooper and I love him lots." She kisses Cooper's cheek, leaving him with the exact same lipstick mark that's on Dodger's cheek.

Yay, everyone's met, no one's dead!