"Both." Brooke was, after all, not one to do things by halves. Milk and sugar were both required to make her tea, well, tea. "Kind of like how there's always a hint of Pete around when there's a turtle in control," she smiled.

"Help me. Guide me. You have experience with this. I..." Brooke took in a very deep breath. "I don't. I might be a little out of my element here." Like a beauteous tropical fish in some terrible place like Snake River.