She beamed at that, "You're all young and stuff!" She shrugged, "Everybody is though, so I'm kinda getting used to it now." She finished the loopy bow and fluffed the tinsel before grabbing her bag, an oversized canvas messenger bag that she'd stencilled herself with: 'recycle or die'
"You and Nee and Steffy are the ones closest to me, and you two are still like, five years older than me usually, and now it's only two, I mean, hell mum's only two years older than me, three, three years older than me, almost four, but STILL!"
She talked while she swung her coat on, a patchwork thing that had probably originally been made by Sindre or Torii or both, but had been re-sized in patches and starts since then, "So, where are we going boss?"