Hello, yes, that's perfect.

*He goes to work, in big block printing, going back to the spreading and cooling pool near the remaining body to re-wet the thing as needed.*

She's given me a bit of personal offense. Taken a personal interest in me. Almost outed me in front of my wife before she knew. You saw that silly little newspaper with the screed against her? I sent those files along to them. Most everything in there is true. She's a beast who needs to be put back in her proper place. Or beaten. Or muzzled. Or something.