[Like a flowing river, something caustic floats to Summer's lips - and promptly dies there. Lily is... honest enough about that, and it's enough to make Summer want to pull back and be mildly less ass-ish.]

I appreciate your concern. At the end of the day, I'm hoping Rose and I can take care of anything that comes our way. But I'm not stupid enough to intentionally bite off more than I can chew. I just hope I can convince Little Miss Wisdom to do the same. She's the same as me in that regard; it's a weakness.

[Though it's less harsh, as Lily continues she lets her less-than-benevolent smirk return to her lips.] I'm glad you understand, Lily. I don't make threats, after all. Threats are something I may not necessarily back up. There's a promise behind every hint I drop.