We've got to make you more presentable," Miss Han interjected."Presentable, how?" By making you fit in a little better." How are you going to do that?... We're going to make you into a new you." But I like the old me." You'd be the only one from what your attorney told me," Miss Hanretorted.Sidney sulked while he asked, "Well, what are we talking about it here?" We're going to start with a new haircut and see where it goes fromthere." What's wrong with my hair?" It's a little raggy for a salon.". You know ... big." Well, in response to your statement about an area of your lovely body I'm becoming more and more fond of ... I could kiss you where you are tender and hope that makes it better, Miss Goldilocks," I offered, as I watched Jhoni's blue eyes."Oh?" Jhoni inquired, her nostrils flaring and her eyelids going up to her brows momentarily, before they returned to her hooded, I've been drinking and eaten a good meal look. "Mmm ... so, you would do, you know, something like that, ahh, to. From a kitchen off to the left, Moe heard the banging of pots, the baritone voice of a man lauding the praises of russet potatoes for a hot potato salad, and the giggling voice of a female. The right corridor was longer, with low-key lighting. Moe stepped into it and followed it to its end. A heavy door, made from the same mahogany as the hallway, was closed. There was nowhere else to go. Moe pushed it open a crack. The room beyond was a brightly lit, grand dining room with a built-in buffet. Does that answer your question?" Indeed, sir. It does. Thank you, sir. I would love to get away from here." Perhaps you can accompany me on my next visit to Plymouth? I imagine there are items you need that are not available at the grocer here in Salcombe."Libby beamed at this prospect. "I would love that, sir. I haven't been to Plymouth in three years. I've saved most of my pay, and I could shop for some things." We are agreed then. I shall go next Thursday. That will allow me to pay a visit.