[Well, you know - Lily will take whatever victories she can. Mildly less ass-ish is at the very least a little bit more from the ordinary. Her lips form a thin line, though - she knows that weakness very well.]

If you admit that much, then you know sometimes you might. We don't just get by on simply Winter and myself, you know.

[That thin line turns into another frown as Winter says that. It's very, very true, and she knows it - that's what, among many other things, is so disturbing.] I don't doubt that, Summer. [The scary thing is, for as well as Summer knows Lily, Lily is certain she knows her just as much. It just... requires casting her wife in a light that makes her highly uncomfortable.

Which she's also certain Summer knows.]