"Uh-huh." Eddie lines everything up neatly across the middle of the tray, whiskey in the back and the stuff for Susan and Sir Mouseketeer in the front. "Just another Mid-World camping trip, if you feel me. They'd do damn near anything for Susan. We all would, I guess."

He pushes the tray toward Caspian and meets his eyes. "You should swing by the apartment sometime and meet Suzie."