I like animals too. I was more sad when they all started dyin' off than I was for most of the people. When I come see you, I'll make you somethin' good. Birds can live in a vineyard, probably. Y'all got parrots? Ooh, or maybe like a couple of flamingos. And one of them white peacocks. [ This will end poorly.

She reaches out toward the little mammoth, laughs when it explodes. Instead, she takes his hand, kisses his cheek in return. ] I'll come by soon. I'll... think at you tomorrow, I guess. Fuck, mind textin' is so weird. Good thing we can't send pictures, no one needs that shit.