Beau laughed, knowing full well that he was being a brat with that comment. He just had to tease a little further, though. "A modern-day sleeping beauty." There was a kernel of an idea in that description, but he wasn't sure what it might grow into. A painting? Something else? Beau filed it away to contemplate later.
"Good," he said warmly. A job where she didn't have to do much of the official job description? Yes, that sounded like the ideal role for Scarlett. He sipped his wine, in no rush to start gutting his pumpkin. "I'm glad things have worked out for you. Much better than the day spa."