Oh, a garden of women. I must have died and gone to Heaven to be so well rewarded. [The redhead leans in closer to the mirror, poking at it curiously.] I can stay for maybe a few hours, but then I really have to go. You know how it is, ladies, don't you? Gotta make sure my brother's okay so that he doesn't become a sperm bank for some nasty little demon queens.

Mm, and point me in the direction of alcohol, please. Might as well be boozed up for my magical lesbian adventures.