Yikes. It was official. This chick was serious. "Research that has to be done on a cruise ship to Bermuda sounds like awesome research." Res gave, shrugging. The bitch in her wanted to ask how hard Sophie's job could actually be. Remember a shitty line here and there, scream, flash your tits... I am not a nice person. Or nearly nice enough to be having this conversation with this girl who has been nothing but nice.