"That's wonderful," she said softly, turning to him and taking the paper. She didn't know too much about legal things beyond everything that could get her sued in the hospital. Divorce law was foreign to her. But he was right - he seemed legitimate, at least on this piece of paper. Setting it down on the counter, she looked up to him with a smile. "Thank you," she said genuinely. "I...I really appreciate your doing this for me. I'll call him in the morning and set one up. I just...I just have to get out. I don't want a big thing, I don't want to drag it out. I just want...to be gone."
She sighed, turning back to the stove and stirring the pasta. "Would you...like me to get you a bowl to take back to your study, or..." She paused, biting down on her lower lip as she turned to look at him. "Do you want to stay here and...eat with me?"