“Yeah, Mikey’ll be fine right here for a while.” Dustin said, mentally scolding himself for sounding like a cowboy. “I really appreciate this ma’am if there’s ever anythin’ I can do to pay ya back I’ll be glad to do it.” he smiled. “Lead the way Miss Rainault.”

“Oh, god, please stop calling me ma’am and miss. That makes me feel /so/ old.” Summer shoved her hands in her pockets, cocking her head at him. “Professional poor man, huh? Sounds unhappy. You wanna talk about it?”