"I'm remembering what it's like to live in a city," she admits, waiting for the waiter to arrive to order a neat scotch, figuring that if she's going to get to drink, she might as well really enjoy it. "Modern comforts that I might not get to relive. A comfortable mattress. A kitchen. Modern plumbing," she says with a wry smile. "You? What's New York got in store for you?"
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