I'm sorry to hear it. Having little for a future and no future at all are two different things. I've just got a potential price on my head to worry about. I suppose that's better, in the end.

[Although it means never being able to truly relax again. But at least she'll probably live for a few more years, if the Center sends her home. Still, she hopes it won't.]

All the same, the Center is an improvement for the both of us. [She winks.] Who can argue with a pretty drinking partner?