Al nodded, her fingers brushing along the binder's spine.
"Yeah. I know. That's probably a good idea." Her eyes met Verity's. "There's a part in it... about heritage." She bit her lip. "I don't like the sound of that very much. Especially with everything that's been going on."
The waitress approached and somehow her voice dipped without her even realizing it, the quiet of the restaurant making her feel like she was talking much too loudly as it was.