She crossed her arms, looking away for a moment, leaning against some of the countertop they'd picked out and installed together. One of a million good moments that she suddenly worries are in jeopardy of suddenly ending.

"You know how the papers are. They start with something and you're stuck with it."

She sighed, looking at her wife, face a bit worried.

"Same reason you do. To help. How'd...how'd you figure it out?"