“You got any ideas on what to get my mom for her birthday? Liz has pulled a cart full of clothes, and I’m not convinced.” “I’d trust her if I were you.” Joss draped the shirt she was holding over her arm and told him, “No one is as good at gifting as Liz.” “Are you sure?” He gave me side-eye. “Because she’s wearing a kilt, Joss.” She started laughing, and I felt like it might be okay. She said to Wes, “She’s got her interesting style thing, but it’s by choice. You’re good.”
