A sister. [She sounds a little surprised, though she'd be hard-pressed to explain why, exactly.] Lord, how many of us are there? ...and are we all going to end up here? [They're questions that she doesn't actually require answers to in the moment, and she continues, this time with a subtle, but wry edge to her voice.] You sure that's the best idea? Shock her with the crazy sibling right out of the gate?