Deborah
:
[beautiful young woman opening door for Alice, cat in arms]
Oh. You were looking for Adam. He's not here right now. But, er, it's cold out there. Come in.
Deborah
:
For me, pictures tell me who I am, but for Adam, they steal his soul.
Deborah
:
The thing about my brother is, you're either with him or you're not. And once you've made the jump and you're with him, that's it, there's no discussion.