Eileen nodded. "Yeah, that makes sense. You have time. But... well, you're a photographer, so it's not like you haven't figured anything out, you know? I didn't mind my job in Ashfield, but it's ... not what I had in mind. Not just because I could do better than that. The law firm isn't not a bad place but... it's not exactly helping people either. I don't mean I though I'd end up running a soup kitchen but..."
She shook her head. Henry didn't want to hear all that.
"But maybe I have time too, plus here, well, I am helping people... or trying to. But, I'd rather just call you Henry and not Heavenly Warrior Henry, if that's OK."