I'd always imagined it back in Scotland too, surrounded by sheep and right by the sea.

[... Maybe not surrounded by sheep. She looks thoughtful for a moment, but shakes her head.]

That dream died three... no, four years ago now. [Four years.] But no matter how big or small it is, I'm going to smash cake into Silver's face and enjoy it, just like I would've then. This place has given me so many things and I'm going to take every one of them.