"Thank you. And, you should rent those rooms out. They're really nice, and I don't think it's wrong. I don't care what's in the contract. Though I guess you should, seeing as you're the Mayor. It wouldn't be good if you were breaking contracts." Fred gave a slight smile. "Plus, if you aren't happy here, you should move. Maybe we could live on the same floor, and when we both come in late, we can talk about our days. Cause that's always nice."
She shifted a little on her chair then laughed. Her head tilted as she looked at him. Who really knew what went through that head at times?
"You could actually move, Jack, or try. If you're not happy. Are you unhappy?" The question didnt' exactly match her recent laughter, but the funny of whatever it was was now gone.