Sunny thinks about her daddies. How they always try to make sure she has what she needs, as well as what she wants, and how they make her take baths and make her eat good food, and tell her what she needs to do to stay safe. She thinks about her first set of parents, who made sure she felt so welcome when she first came home from the hospital, even though there were already other children living in the home (this she doesn't remember first hand, but she can remember stories Violet and Klaus told her about the first few months), and how they managed to shield her and her siblings from how terrible their world actually was. She thinks about Uncle Monty, before he died, who wanted to include them in his adventures, and made sure his home was warm and inviting after they'd been made to endure living with Count Olaf. She thinks too, about Aunt Josephine, who may have been scared of everything, and maybe didn't properly anticipate what sort of presents they would like, but she tried, and Sunny thinks that should count for something at the very least.

"Tries," she starts. "Looks out for. Pays attention. Tries to protect."