Well, I think I'll at least notify HR if nothing else.

[How proper of her. When she stops at a red light, Amelia taps her fingers on the wheel and lets out a huff of breath.]

Speaking of business, I don't think I should be making us sound like one.

[It wasn't a bad thing to be a practical voice, but it's made her realize something.]

It's dawned on me that for someone who studies literary myths, folklore, and other romances, I'm hardly fanciful.