[Elena's pretty sure they've got matching sappy smiles, and she kinda loves it. It's nice to have someone to indulge in sentimentality with (besides the guy responsibility for putting the big, goofy grin on her face in the first place, of course).]

Kinda sorta—we've talked about pets in general before, personal experiences. Not any concrete plans, though. But he's been great at scooping the poop and then some.

[It wasn't the most responsible move, she knows--taking care of another life? That's a big deal, even if it's a four-legged furry life. But she wouldn't be with Nate if she couldn't deal with a certain amount of impulsivity.] Honestly, I feel like I should be a little jealous, because Vicky's in love with Nate. I'm not sure I can compete.