Ella knew she was going to have to help, but right now she was too wrapped up with the dog. She sat down on the ground, rubbing his head "Hello you, I'm Ella." she said cheerfully, she even shifted into her rightful age, she could do more being older then younger. "You are darling," she praised, her hand moved under Bernie chin, just scratching away.
"Papa," she looked up at Crayton, "are we setting up the computers?" she asked as she picked up Bernie, putting him in her lap, still not moving, just seeing what he had planned. "Are we staying here?"