She only climbs down when he gives her the pamphlet, leaving a trail of glitter in her wake, and she excitedly thumbs through the pages, starry-eyed and suitably impressed. "Oh, Jason... it's just like on TV, it's just as beautiful," she murmurs, stopping on a picture taken at night, thousands of tiny stars in the purplish sky above the mountain range, and she can hardly imagine what it's like to get to live with that view every night.

"Maybe we can find constellations, like astrology. I've only ever seen pictures before."