"So am I," Kristen said fiercely, hurrying up her work. She looked very different now. Though she was dressed in a silk shirt of Michael’s that was too big for her, Serrin thought she looked especially fine. She’d also hit the drug store, he guessed, noticing that she’d made herself up some. Then he was annoyed at himself. We’re up to our ears in drek, he told himself angrily. What’s the matter, Serrin? Can’t you keep your mind off the ladies and focused on business?