[Walks into james’s study, a toddler around her leg and their youngest in her arms. Rosie is screaming and crying, something about brownies and toys.] I’m tagging out. I’m tagging out. /Jay/.
[The girls are playing together, so Gaia visits james in his office upstairs. She uses their coffee as an excuse to sit down in the chair opposite.] All good?
[She’s in SHOCK! She’s FLABBERGASTED! Time to debrief with james at the hotel! She pours them both a generous helping of the tiny gin bottles from the mini bar.] It was only yesterday she was a baby herself.