[She can be trouble of the acceptable kind -- not the same kind of "trouble" as Morgan, so it's something. She just kind of does whatever she wants.]

Well, that's good. [She does grin this time, but it's not the innocent one she wore when she came in, but rather a bit wry.] I don't like a lot of questions.

Any other of my friends [she uses that word liberally] find their way in here, other than the younger Mr. Kyle? I was starting to think he was just making things up; I hadn't seen a trace of the magical door he was talking about.