"Probably! Isn't that what all mothers want once we're grown?" She laughed and shook her head. "So, after L.A. was a bust, I was in Vegas, on vacation. It was my birthday. That's where I met Peter Vincent, you might not've met him yet, he's been sort of quiet lately. Anyway, we met and I blew him off because I thought he was just a pervy thirty-something drunk. Which, I mean, admittedly, was sort of true, but anyway, we ended up hitting it off and I stayed with him and end result? A brilliant show in Vegas, my acting, his magic, it was amazing."
"Well, I could certainly stand to be the center of your attention, Captain." She said, grinning up at him.