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it's diamond lil.
leave a message, hon.

[ Briefly, there's silence again, but this time, it's because she doesn't know how to phrase her response. ]

A dinosaur.

[ How is this her life. ]

[ a long pause.

then a sigh. ]

Y'ain't kiddin', huh? Is it a small one, at least?

Yeah. I think it's a baby.

Y'want a hand?

It's fine. I can handle it.

Hon.

[ gently insisting: ]

Invulnerable, remember? An' I'm a big gal. Lemme help.

[ She pauses. ]

Okay. Thanks.

Good. S'what friends are for, ain't it?

When and where d'you want me?

How's tomorrow, at my place? I'll send you the address.

Sounds like a plan, hon. I'll see y'tomorrow. Try not t'get eaten or nothin' in the meantime.

I'll do my best.