"Oh you, I think you need to get a tough phone, I'm sure I saw one advertised somewhere, they can drive a tank over it and it still works. Something to do with the casing?" Emma grinned, "But I bet you'd still break it. Go on in the back before we get a customer and I'll put the kettle on. The usual brew for you?"
She was feeling pretty chipper because today she'd sold a couple of the larger prints and several lots of postcards, and besides, it was nearly the weekend, well, Wednesday already at any rate.