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[greatoldjohn]

[in a rather deep voice] "This is John Doe. Please leave your message. I'll get back to you as soon as I can. I may respond in text if I'm currently with Arthur. Apologies."

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[pitofguilt]

"True enough."

It's kind of like having a coach. Know what her goals are, keeps her working toward them. She likes that more than the idea of being a prisoner.

"I'll let you know how it goes."

[greatoldjohn]

[Of course.]

A pause, then-

[Would you like to do some cooking? Or look at some design books together?]

[pitofguilt]

"Design books. Let's indulge."

Having grown up in cramped quarters, with very little chance to decorate the way she'd like, means she spent a while spoiling herself with the settlement money from the crash. She's more controlled on that front now, but that doesn't mean she doesn't still relish the thought.