[ shh, no grumbling. it's grown up talk time. ]

Huh. Beau? Really? [ the woman who lay on his shop floor for hours because she was too tired to move? wow gods. ]

You think? I mean. Maybe, there's always a possibility. But life's gone on, hasn't it? Plagues or not.
Maybe they won't. And you were all told to red string, so if they did vote for that they'd be fucking over six lives not just three as well as pissing off six people not three.