[good. that's the goal. she wants Clover to feel more like Clover instead of whoever she used to be, or whoever she'll turn into—whoever she isn't.]

Of course. I haven't gotten anything that's very interesting so far, but it's been a while since we spent time together just talking over drinks anyway.

[she gives her sister a genuine smile and says what she assumes has to be on both their minds.]

I have some very strong alcohol I can give you. You won't even be able to taste it if you don't want to.