"I'm ready if you are," Stacey answered with a grin, holding out her hand to take the empty bag so she could dispose of it for him. "But only when you're good to go, so feel to get comfortable."
She went through the process of preparing herself once again, washing her hands and snapping on a new pair of gloves, before settling down on her stool at the end of the table. They were actually a little more than halfway through, and she was thinking that it might take less time than she had originally thought to finish everything up.
"Just say when," she said, looking up to give Charlie a smile.