Olive huffs out a laugh, eyes rolling. She's been lucky, she thinks, that no one has asked her that, since it's not something she gives much thought. It'll happen eventually. She's pretty sure of that. Beyond that, she'll get there when she gets there. It's hard not to think about on a day like this, though.

"You know, the usual," she says, "working on events for Phoenix, which is great. I'm still so glad Eduardo is letting me do this. Still trying to pick a major... Getting ready for school. Are you ready? Are you psyched? 'cause I'm, like, I'm actually kind of freaking out about this no major thing I've got going on."