"Good," Raleigh says with a smile. "And yeah, like a safety net."

She bites her lip for a second, until she pockets the number, and has to look up her number in her phone to actually give it to Kennedy, she uses it so rarely. But then? "Do you do those things? The like.... we make paintings sort of thing?" She makes a face, because there's a name for them, maybe, but Raleigh can't think of it. "Everybody paints a tree or something."