The Ithaeur grins broadly at Brigit's embarrassment. "Atta girl! That sounds great! Been a while since I had a girl friend to go out dancing with. Not girlfriend, like, but girl. Friend. Whatever. You know what I mean." She shrugs. "Spirit problems follow thatkinda thing."

Emily slides back off the hood and opens the door. "Well, Nice chatting with you, B. See you soon. Matt, that program's still working great. I'll see ya soon too."

Closing up! Thanks folks.