"Great. Job done, now you can get out of my life."

Penelope stands, dusting off her knees and hauling her purse up to her shoulder. Grumbling, she turns on her heel and starts marching off down the road, back the way she came.

"This is why we don't leave the apartment anymore, Penelope. This is why we stay the fuck indoors. Taxon is full of fucking crazypeople."