Meanwhile, on the other side of town Peggy and Kitty were eating breakfast in their hotel room. Kitty's bathrobe was having definite issues containing her chest, drawing Peggy's attention as she sipped on her orange juice.
She couldn't get over how awake she felt, despite working so late into the night. Her ritual morning fitness and flexibility excercises had seemed twice as easy.
Kitty seemed deep in thought, staring off into space. She absently tugged at her morning hair - a severe case of 'bed head' was apparent.
"Sweetie, what's up?" asked Peggy. "Too many ideas, or too many worries?"
Kitty started slightly. "It's the stone of course. I mean, I was thinking about it all last night. It's great I'm going to be a totally famous porn star and all, but I'm starting to think that part of the fun is getting there. I mean, what's it all worth if it's just handed to me on a plate? And what if I forget who I am and how I got there?"
"But honey, we can fix that" Peggy replied, smiling broadly. "Have you got the stone?"
Kitty nodded, and withdrew it from a pocket in her bathrobe. "What have you got in mind?" she asked, handing the stone to Peggy.
Peggy smirked, and drew a deep breath. "I wish that we're always aware of who we are and who we were, and of how we change. I wish that we never lose the perspective we started out with. In fact, I wish we come to appreciate our fortune even more with every passing day."
Kitty's eyes grew wide. "Peggy, you're so awesome! That'll make it all work out!". She jumped out of her chair, bounded across the room and kissed Peggy fully on the lips.
"Hey kid, save that for the camera!" joked Peggy. But she couldn't help but smile at her co-star's enthusiasm. It seemed as if she'd experienced an epiphany.
