06-07-2020, 10:10 PM
Persephone gave a scoff. "If you need any funds, Donald, it's the least I can offer," she said, her grin never faltering. "You're giving me the opportunity to pursue my *dream*. Whatever I could do-" She paused, then tilted her head in consideration. Often, her train of thought slipped down a side path for a moment before re-converging onto the main idea. This was one of those moments. "Do you suppose you'd allow me- being my husband by then, and considering proprietary and such -to wear such things as overalls or trousers while working on the physical building aspects? It'd be such a pain to lay down plaster and the like in a skirt." Persephone wrinkled her nose up at the thought.