"Yeah, it is," Donna agreed. "I'd 've done no better than you if Martha hadn't asked me to go meet with her." She shook her head at the thought, then caught sight of where they were headed. "Oh, is that it over there? It looks so lovely!" Quite suddenly, and very happily, what had started as a resigned outing became almost normal. She was catching up with someone she considered a good friend, and where they were was of little consequence.