"Wait, as in the mayor?" Megan flew up in the air--literally--with that revelation. She hoped it wasn't the mayor. Maybe Heart was a really common last name here.
"Right. Well, um. Nice meeting you, see you around! Gotta get back to laundry. It's not going to wash itself. Except that the machine washes it, so it's kind of like washing itself, and that's completely beside the point, so good luck finding a new place and..." She offered a little wave.