[Mary grins up at him, recognizing the statement for the "yes" that it is.]

You're the best, Juzo.

Lead the way.

[As tempting as the free drinks in the caravan might be, the familiarity of her current company is a far better deal. Fantasy Uber is fine by her, since she doesn't want to subject herself to a horse's everything. She watches intently--too closely, by any decent measure--as he fiddles with his phone to hail their ride.]

I wonder if I can integrate some of technology from these things into my Extensions work. Imagine what you'd look like with a touch screen like this.

[She's kidding. Mostly.]