There was a crooked little smile at that, at all of it, really, shaking her head, "Yeah, well, according to her we've still got a year or two. Things might change. Never know around here."
Another shrug, just leaning against the counter, "Gypsy families are like that though, widespread wild seeds, never know who's going to manage to take root or who's going to get blown away. It's like rabbits."