Katherine put the package back in her overcoat's pocket before shaking Teagan's hand in a firm and slow manner. "It's always the title that counts, doll. Always the title." Has anybody ever wanted to discuss Philosophy after she had undergraduated in Oxford? Of course not. It never mattered what you actually knew.
The sun was beginning to set at that moment. She sighed. "How old are you?" Her mind was on on her own life, the things scheduled in her agenda, the problems. She stared at the sky, waiting for an answer.