Oh, I don't know, I think my pen's dying- no, I'm kidding. Of course, I'd be happy to.

[Someone in the marginally longer line to see Ross Clover hears and looks in confusion at Rachel, who is clearly here to see the director's daughter; Alicia fixes him with a cheery smile that's also frosty enough to give a polar bear chills. The look's on her face for only a second, before she reverts back to her calm, warm smile and turns her attention back to Rachel again. There's a faint pop as she opens a marker; after a moment to orient herself, the instrument moves but her gaze is fully on Rachel.]

After how crazy this month's been already, it's nice to have something to take my mind off it, mm?