"I like that. It might just work. I mean, there are other factors. But I think that could definitely make a lot of headway." She smiles at her, pleased. "No wonder everyone likes you, Lydia Martin."

"I like solving problems. Most people are just particularly complicated problems, and some of them are worth spending time on."

"It sounds very... Sherlock Holmes." She looks back over to Danny and Jackson. Do they still having Something Faces?

They seen to have moved on to talking about lacrosse. Jackson is apparently very excited to try out.

Okay. That works too, she jumps at that topic. "Lacrosse? I've never seen that played before. Are we good? What other sports do we play?" She asks eagerly.

"We're the best in the region. It's the only sport that counts."

"We still have a pretty good swim team."

"Basketball, too, but it's a little out of fashion."

"I'm good at swimming, I've never played basketball or lacrosse though. Hm. I wonder if the school will let me take pictures of the games? Or maybe the try-outs. Are they soon?"

"We don't have a Yearbook photographer yet- at least, I don't think so. I'll ask around. Either way, if you're the unofficial photographer, they'll let you take pictures of anything."

"Oooh. That's so much power in my hands. Whatever will I do with it."

"Make a career? Jackson has big plan, don't you, Jackson?"

"Lacrosse captain is a stepping stone to my political career. She gets it."

"I'm thinking of taking up the role of Official White House Photographer. Think of all the glamour shots."

"Oh, I'm thinking about it."

"We should really discuss this assumption of yours. Who says you're my First Lady?"

"I just did, sweetie."

She snaps another picture of them together, looks at the result and nods. "Yup. You two look great together. First Lady Lydia checks out."

"Maybe I'm still looking for my perfect match."

"What, you think Lydia's letting you marry for love?"

"He loves me, don't you, Jackson?"

"Sure."

He kisses her, briefly, and steals one of her fries.

"How long have you been together?"

"Oh, a few years."

"A few months, maybe."