Juno gave Jack a small smile at his gesture of comfort, then started in on her much awaited shake. Perfection, the best, strawberries were amazing. If only the taste took over the whole of her thoughts... She shrugged at Jack's question. "Dunno, don't remember but apparently yeah. And there's a palace in China with nine hundred, I think."
When Marco put his chin on her shoulder she looked his way, licking strawberry shake off the top of her upper lip, and smiled. "Who doesn't? We can pretend we have a tiny palace. One hundred rooms is too much work, can you imagine?" She shrugged again. "I don't remember I heard it while watching something on the- I mean hearing...the radio. It's just one of those useless facts that stay in your mind taking up space."