Tara could have hit Fletcher with a trout, because he seemed stunned by her statement.  The binder then moved on into a feeling of deep disbelief.<br/><br/>"Nah.  This is fate.  We're going to need a contract.  Something like, all liquid assets are split equally, and items are picked by lot with party veto powers.  It has to be really complicated, because I want anyone else that may join us down the road to think we've thought it out really thoroughly."<br/><br/>He then smiled at the gnome.<br/><br/>"I also want it to be a bit above the gnome's head.  Boom.  Double entendre."