Rosario snorted softly at the next burst of messages. Once she'd found a seat on the subway, she pulled out her notebook, jotting down an addition to her list of increasingly tenuous leads to follow up on.
She's signing her name with a $ like her $$$ is part of her personality, you are 500% not the shallow one, sis
(God, was that what she'd be like if she'd grown up in Mr Dubai's home? Partying at posh private golf clubs and signing her name Ro$ario? That was a horrifying thought.)
She dithered a moment, not wanting to be overly pushy, before impatience got the better of her and she added,