[ Grell shoots him a sidelong glance, amusement clear in her features. No matter how aggravated he is by the memory, she'd been thrilled to see him, at the time. ]

Yes, I want our child to see everything beautiful in this world. We can't allow her to live in one miserable city all her life-- [ She smiles brilliantly, as she walks Rosalind over to see the water. The little girl just squints against the air blowing in her face, confused about the sight before her. ] Although, from what I've heard, I think New York is a city of promise. Even so!