Xaviers!

"I haven't given her anything. She just... seems to think I have some say in the matter."

"But she thinks it's a deal? I mean, not like she can be disappointed when she's dead!" Miriam chuckles.

"From what she's said she wants to make the deal because it's... worked before."

"I'd say something about making promises you don't know you can keep, but if she does die it's not like she can come and complain."

Wanda makes a sound of disagreement, but doesn't say anything.

"I know you probably think she's just crazy, but she says she's made this deal with... me before I was me. Several times over."

"Okay, fine, let's say she's found a way to extent her life, why not. Crazy things happen, like the guy who almost killed Will. So you promised her something that you have no idea how to give her."

"I haven't promised her anything yet. I told her I'd think it over."

"Oh, just sounded like you did. Well, good news then, you can still tell her you haven't got the slightest!"

"It might not have anything to do with this," she shrugs. "Do we have anything more we want to do while we're here?"

"I see no reason not to take advantage of her offer, so I'm planning of racking up a bill on her. What about you, Wanda?"

Wanda rubs her temple, "I'm thinking alcohol may not be such a good idea for me tonight."

"You don't have to drink to keep me company." Miriam smiles.

"I suppose not," Wanda says, glancing at Sam.