[ To be honest, it's a possibility she's already considered. Elizabeth doesn't hate this place, not by any stretch, because even if strange and dangerous things happen, it's still absolutely nothing compared to Columbia. She knows to take this as a blessing, because even if she had made it to Paris, she's fairly sure now it wouldn't have lasted. Comstock would have come for her. She'd have to go much, much farther to be free.

...Like another universe.

However, the prospect of it being with Lupin out of all the friends she's made is just a little different. She laughs, but it's shy. She twirls her thimble around her finger as she explains after a shrug. ]

Oh, I mean— If he were, I'd like that. Paris has always been... It's just beautiful. Out of everywhere I'd seen, it's where I always dreamed of going.

[ And the shy part has nothing to do with Lupin!! nope!!!!! ]