Rodeo squints hard at the screen, looking the message over-- the parts he can read without the whole thing swimming too much, at least. After a moment he gives up and nods, trusting that she got it all right. She's a smart gal. Besides, it ain't like this will really make it to Adelaide. The chances of her finding it seem slim. The chances of him ever finding her seem slimmer. His heart wrings itself into another knot. He won't be getting a wink of sleep tonight. He sits back, pushing his hair back from his face.
"Naw. That'll be it. Ain't gonna be any way to tell if someone ever reads this, will there?"