The following day, Sadde goes to town at a reasonable time to buy a tiny cactus with some of the proceeds from his terribly tedious job, and sneaks it into the bag with his clothing he brings to Isabella's room. It is inside a cute little box, which he offers Isabella the following morning when she wakes up, saying, "Happy three-month anniversary!"
"It's not like you couldn't pay them back if they'd let you," she points out. "We're going to be insanely rich, we just have some awkward intermediate time."
"I hear you, I wouldn't be super comfortable with the reverse even if it weren't profoundly inadvisable for other reasons."
"Well a lot of my unease about the time between school and being able to blink someone into health stems from said reasons."
"When you're eighteen you can, if you have to, just take out a personal loan from a bank at a predatory interest rate. Some eclipsed do that. It's not the way to optimize your medium to long term earnings but it'll get your rent paid on a place while you learn your stuff."
"I'm not sure I don't prefer just going to college somewhere and then using my untold riches from future magery to pay off whatever student loans I need to. So far sounds like the best option, although working with that sex change company wouldn't be half bad for the interim either."
"Difference between college and a bank loan is that college expects time investment, spreads out the entire shebang. Plastic magery company doesn't look like they want your soul for twenty years signed in blood so they're a solid option too."
"Yeah but college is also fun and lets me get to know new people so there's that. And if we're still together by then—and we will be—whatever you end up doing will probably influence that a lot."
"Well, like, if you decide to go to college that will be incentive for me to also do that, if I can do it near you, because long-distance relationships are nnnnot ideal and no one's figured teleportation out yet."
"I'm pretty undecided on college but if I do go I'll probably pick someplace dense and urban, maybe New York."
"Because I've never had a good chance to learn to drive, mostly, what with being at school away from home."
"I'm not sure I inherited Renée's inherent love of cities but I may have her boredom with small towns."
"Not necessarily. Somebody could hate both and want to live in the middle of nowhere herding sheep."
"I suppose. The only reason I can say I wouldn't die of boredom in either situation is that I have demonstrably not."
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