"The farm?" Devi asks, eyebrows lifting. Kinda took the starch outta the joke if they had a real farm. "No, but I'll check it out."

The 'Masterpiece' made her eyes go wide. "Sweet Jezzus, that's a monster."

The limp was noted but wasn't going to be mentioned and Devi waited patiently for Sam to work her way up the stairs.

"That looks like something you serve drunk collage kids with fierce hangovers."