[Sal has no experience with this holiday, no frame of personal reference. The offer doesn't seem like anything unusual to her in this case, but then again, who is she to think of refusing it? (As if, after all of these months coping with their troubles together, she could ever refuse Anathema anything.) Taking a deep breath and allowing a surge of relief to wash over her, she can't think of another time when one of her disasters turned out well in the end.]
Sure thing. You want me to pick you up later, take you around to a place you like?
[Honestly, she doesn't need an excuse to go out somewhere together. Anathema might not be trained in fighting like Sal, but there's nowhere else on this planet that makes her feel as safe.]
CACKLING
Sure thing. You want me to pick you up later, take you around to a place you like?
[Honestly, she doesn't need an excuse to go out somewhere together. Anathema might not be trained in fighting like Sal, but there's nowhere else on this planet that makes her feel as safe.]