"Fair," Maggie concedes. "The point where most people start looking at me like I'm crazy is when I mention the device in my body broadcasting my vital signs so they never have to wonder if I'm okay. Which I did consent to, when I was old enough to understand what that meant, but I lobbied for no location monitoring. Otherwise my teenage rebellious phase would've been cut very short."

But the room brings a slow smile to her face. "This is lovely."