"Phew!" says Emmie. "Is that everything?"

"And the kitchen sink," says Kendra, sitting down beside him. "The whole shopping list."

"I guess it isn't actually that much stuff," he says, leaning against her. "You're going to get that nice skirt dirty,"

"Eeh," says Kendra. "I doubt anyone will notice."



They sit there for a few minutes, listening to the rain making small plopping noises against the canopy of tree branches over head.

"This is… nuts right?" asks Emmie.

"The thing with the pullies?"

"No just - I mean - yes that, but I meant the whole deal."

"Ah, then yes. Yes it is. Very. Top to bottom."

"Good," says Emmie. "Just checking."