Emma didn't speak for a long moment, absorbing everything Jean had said. Sometimes, it was annoying how she could change Emma's mind. Other times, it was absolutely necessary. "Oh... maybe." She shook her head, rolling the idea of it around in her mind.
"You realize," Emma said, looking at her friend, "that I'd be lost with you most of the time." Quickly, she added, "Don't let that go to your head."