[ Eurydice doesn't seem put off by the murder mystery comment. If anything, she looks almost eager. ]

Great idea. We've got at least two composers here. Maybe there's a way to...I don't know, write ourselves into a better situation. [ Hopefully one with less murder.

As soon as she says that, though, Eurydice's smile drops, and she realizes that's stupid. ]

Or not. That's ridiculous, forget I said anything.