Sherry closes her eyes and sighs. There's nothing to do but accept Roxie's answer, as the older girl tends to do what she likes, anyway. "You're at least going to tell someone, aren't you? When we get there?

"It's fine that you'll be protecting, but, I don't think they'd appreciate sudden, surprise help as much as they would if you fit in with their plans." Always the voice of reason, their Sherry.