...Seriously? [Goddamn whippersnapper, she's forty. (She has not, in fact, aged mentally at all to go with the physical change, so the prior statement is worthless.)]

Don't think this means I owe you or anything.

[Because in the scale of things, that's not even a lot. The thefts that landed her in prison were way more lucrative. But needs are needs.]

'Sides, I'm already dead. "The way to live" doesn't mean anything to me.