"Oh! So you're from Providence? Or, I mean, you went there." Raleigh digs out a packet of mint tea, and a chamomile for herself, and passes hers over before she settles herself again once it steeps.

"Are you from there? Or from here?" She laughs when Mira talks about Harvard kids. "Dude, I went to Boston College, if you even squint at somebody from Harvard, they'll tell you eighteen times how smart they are, while bashing BU and Yale in the same breath. Don't get me wrong, they're not bad people, but... jeeze Louise, you'd think they'd maybe learn a little humility." She shakes her head, reaching for the honey. "I'm from Tennessee, I think they'd just lose their minds if they knew."