Whoa, whoa! Verity wasn't an intruder! Though sometimes she might use Cristina's windows as hand- and footholds as she scaled the walls.

"Definitely get them to put it together," Verity said from the door, holding a bottle of decent scotch since it wasn't like she baked or made casseroles. "Liam and I just tried to put together a single bed and it was a disaster."