[The response didn't come as quickly as the others--not that Trucy Wright was doing anything reasonable like sleeping, mind you. The lights were off, but a small desk lamp was enough to read by as she skimmed over her grandpa's old notes. There was a trick she'd been having trouble with, and she'd hoped something in them might help her puzzle it out. A few minutes had passed before she'd noticed the light blinking on her phone (silenced again--didn't want Daddy to fuss over her sleep schedule!). Setting the notes aside, she read the text, smiled, and quickly sent off a response.]
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yup, sounds good!!