"Now an' then." She puts the broken phone into her apron. Another week without it while she worked on getting it replaced. Or, rather, accepted that she had to go and get another one. Not many places she could go without them recognising her. Oh well. "Anythin' I break or any walls I dent come outta my pay."

Which was more than fair. She wouldn't argue about something like that.

"Haven' had t' actually throw a bottle at someone yet, though."