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Suzi (alive, yes, and not looking neaaaaaarly as stressed as she was last week) comes downstairs. Gifts show up and her big, blue eyes get even bigger. She's got to put a new pair of shoes on, immediately.

The tea she'll save for lunch with Whistler. Anyway, one Sime with presents making her beam settled down at a table with her flip-book of sample jewelry she's made set out next to her and a discrete little sign offering her services.