[And Fiona bursts out laughing, but how can she not?] You're serious? Shit, that's awful. [She only realizes belatedly that she doesn't know this girl, and she won't know she's not laughing at her. She doesn't know this girl, she doesn't know if her sense of humor runs like her and V's did, laughing about their horrible jobs. Which gives her an idea...]

[Eugh, she doesn't want to talk about this, but she will.] It's okay. I worked in waste management last summer. Drained basements when the sewer leaked into 'em. [She holds her bottle up, a silent cheers to the air.]