"I like the sound of that."

The cultivated karma of her home is a balm to her soul as they step through the door.

"I should put up a few precautions, while I am thinking about it. Would leave us able to be fully ourselves without anyone noticing things they shouldn't so long as we stay inside."

And keep the neighbors from complaining about any noise. She sets the jar Taweret gave her carefully on a shelf where it won't get knocked.