Clucking her tongue in disbelief, Veronica shook her head. "Next you'll tell me you don't even think of Paris," she said, chiding a little. "Really, it's all downhill from there." In a way, this part was even stranger somehow, even with as sure as she was that this was Mathias. Getting along with other girls didn't come so easily anymore, not like when she'd been little and running around with Lilly. Maybe the only way for her to deal so well as this was for the girls to really be boys.