[Seems like a strange thing to thank her for, in Sal's opinion.]

I wanted to do it. And besides, automobiles are mostly shit. Nothing wrong with a good, reliable bird to take you where you need to go.

[Following along up the stairs, listening to Anathema start to create a chore list, Sal feels more certain about her decision to stay. She's at least strong enough to carry her if the other woman pushes too hard and manages to doze off on her feet.]

You want...help or something? I can do it while you're in the shower, at least.

[Sal has exactly zero experience in domestic chore sharing habits but what the fuck, laundry isn't difficult to figure out.]