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Warning, l-o-n-g chapter ahead. :)

So Maura tries the "if you can't beat them, join them" tactic but it doesn't work. Get your passports ready, Maura's about to take a big trip.


Just the Facts
Chapter 4

The next day started much like the day before for Maura. She had tried to sleep but didn't manage more than a few hours. She got up and got dressed, making sure to take one of the frozen lunches Angela had made for her, even if she knew she wouldn't be hungry enough to eat it later. As long as Angela saw her carry it in with her in her thermal lunch sack, she knew she could avoid talking to Angela about what had gone wrong.

As she sat awake the night before, she tried to think of ways to fix the situation with Jane. She tried to think of ways to open Jane's eyes to the way Casey was treating her, but she realized Jane didn't want to see that. That left Maura with little choice. Jane was going to chase after Casey, and despite her better judgment, she was going to have to offer to stand by her and let her go through with this. It was the right thing to do, even if it didn't feel right to her.

Upon entering her office, Maura picked up the phone. She called the two neurosurgeons she knew personally in Boston, and asked, off the record, if either of them had ever treated Casey Jones. She knew this was breaking HIPPA laws, but since she was colleagues with each of these doctors, neither hesitated to answer her honestly. The first doctor hadn't treated him and wasn't aware of his case. The second doctor had consulted with Casey, and after telling him that his surgical request was too dangerous, Casey had told him that he was going to see a doctor named Greg Marley in Brighton. Maura shuddered at the name. She had seen more bodies come through her morgue after a surgery by that doctor than by any other. He would operate on anyone, for any reason, regardless of the risks. The man was looking to make a name for himself as a surgeon, and he didn't seem to care how many patients died along the way due to his efforts.

Maura thanked the surgeon, and hung up. She looked up the number for Dr. Marley and called his office.

"Doctor's office, how may I direct your call?"

"Good Morning. This is the nurse case manager for Sergeant Major Charles Jones. We've had a paperwork mix up here, and we're calling to verify the hospital and date of his surgery with Dr. Marley."

Maura's neck was already starting to itch. She looked at her arms and could already see bumps forming. The hives were going to be awful. She hoped she wouldn't go vasovagal before she could hang up the phone and take an antihistamine.

"Certainly. Just a moment please." The voice said on the other end of the phone.

Maura grabbed a pen and paper and waited for the person on the other end of the phone to come back.

"Charles Jones is scheduled for surgery on September first at Massachusetts General Hospital."

"Great, thanks." Maura said, and hung up. She wrote the date down on the paper and got up to go see Jane. If she couldn't convince Jane to stop chasing Casey, she would have to stand by her and be there for her when this all went horribly wrong. Her own feelings didn't matter at the moment, and she would have to deal with them later. Right now her priority was making things better with Jane, and if getting this information to Jane would put an end to the misery she had created, she would find a way to deal with Jane chasing after Casey and its impact on her own feelings later on.

Maura rode the elevator alone, and tried to smile at Vince Korsak when she stepped out and saw him waiting for the car she was exiting. He could sense something was wrong. Jane had been out of sorts since Casey had shown up that Sunday, and he had rarely seen Maura since then. He smiled back at her, and asked her how she was doing.

"Hey Doc, how's it going?" He asked.

"I've been better, Vince. But thanks. I hope you're well?" Maura asked.

"Is there anything I can do?" Korsak asked instead of answering her question. He genuinely liked the doctor, and it made him sad to think something was wrong.

Maura shook her head. "No, everything will be fine soon enough. Thank you though."

"Okay Doc, but if you decide you want to talk, I'm always up for a cuppa coffee and a good chat."

Maura smiled at him. "Thanks Vince." She then continued into Brick, walking over to Jane's desk.

"Excuse me, Jane?" Maura asked quietly. She watched Jane's shoulders hunch in obvious aggravation and she watched Frost's eyes open wide.

"What do you want, Maura?" Jane asked, her tone as unfriendly as she could make it. She hadn't even bothered to turn around to look at Maura when she answered her.

"Do you have a minute? I'd like to talk to you." Maura said.

"I told you I didn't have time to talk to you yesterday. I don't have time to talk to you today, and just so we're clear, I don't have time to talk to you tomorrow, either. I don't have anything to say to you, and I really don't want to hear anything you have to say."

Frost jumped out of his seat. "JANE." He yelled, astonished by the way Jane was treating Maura.

"This is none of your business, Frost. BACK OFF." Jane yelled back.

Maura looked at Frost sadly and he shrugged at her apologetically. "I'm sorry, Doctor Isles. Is there anything I can do for you? My partner is a little... cranky this morning." Frost said, glaring at Jane and amazed that she could say what she did to Maura.

"Thank you, Barry, but this is personal. I appreciate it though."

Maura looked back at Jane, who refused to meet her eyes. "Jane I don't know what you think I'm going to say to you, but I've been trying for two days to talk to you. I just want to talk. I wish you'd give me five minutes of your time."

"I don't have five minutes for you. In fact, you're wasting my time now. From now on, if you have anything for the homicide unit, you're to give it to Frost or Korsak. Understood?"

Jane's words cut like a knife. Maura tried hard to fight back the tears. She really tried, but before she knew it they were flowing down her cheeks unchecked. Before she could further embarrass herself, Maura turned and hurriedly left the bullpen. She heard Frost say something angrily to Jane, and Jane yelled back, but she never caught what either of them actually said.

Maura returned to the morgue and tried to calm herself. This wasn't working. Every time she approached Jane, Jane got angrier with her. She thought about emailing the surgery information to Jane, but she figured Jane would just ignore the email or delete it once she saw it was from Maura. Maura knew she needed to back off from Jane, but Jane made everything sound so permanent just now.

She also knew that she needed to start thinking ahead. If Jane really was intent on chasing after Casey and winning his heart, maybe there really was no place left for Maura in Jane's life. And since Maura had so callously told Jane what she thought of Casey, it was unlikely that, should Jane somehow make Casey come around, that she would ever feel comfortable in Casey's presence. Even if things calmed down between them, Maura wasn't really sure she could stand by and watch Jane with Casey. She wanted Jane in her life, but if she was truthful with herself, she knew she would never be able to mask the jealousy and the hurt of watching Jane and Casey settle down together.

Maura suddenly felt like she was suffocating. The idea of losing Jane to Casey made her lungs constrict. She didn't think she would ever be able to take a deep breath again. She needed to get away. She couldn't watch all of this unfold in front of her. Jane made it clear she didn't want Maura around. She wouldn't be walking away from Jane. Jane had asked her to leave. She would only be giving Jane exactly what she had asked for.

Maura had a sudden, incomprehensible urge to see her mother, but her mother was at their home in Paris. And just like that, Maura realized that she had the money and the power of the Isles fortune, and she could be on her way to Paris to see her mother anytime she wanted to go. Now seemed as good of a time as any.

Maura started out by making a few calls. She filed the necessary paperwork with human resources and was surprised at the speed in which her request for a leave of absence was approved. She left her return date open, preferring to decide when or if she would come back after she had placed some distance between herself and the City of Boston.

She called the caretaker she usually used for Bass, preferring to have him come and pick Bass up rather than request that Angela look after him. The caretaker was specially trained and would recognize signs of stress or illness in the animal that Angela might miss. She knew Angela would look after the house for her while she was gone.

She chose to have the Mayor decide who to bring in to replace her while she was gone. It would likely be Dr. Pike, but she had no control over that. As of five o'clock that night, Maura Isles was temporarily leaving her post as the Chief Medical Examiner of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts.

She took the elevator upstairs one final time after locking up her own office and hastily telling her staff that she would be taking a leave of absence. She knocked on the door to Sean Cavanaugh's office, and she pretended not to notice when Jane got up to leave the bullpen upon her arrival. Maura didn't work for Sean, but she felt she owed him a brief explanation, considering how close her department worked with his unit. She knew Dr. Pike was no one's favorite, but they would have to make due with him until she came back. If she came back. Sean seemed to take her sudden departure well, assuming that she was going to France to deal with some issue in her mother's recovery from her hit and run injuries earlier in the year. Maura didn't correct his assumption, she just skirted around it. Sean hugged her goodbye when he walked her to the door of his office and asked her to come back soon. Neither Frost or Korsak were at their desks when she came out, so she never got to say goodbye to them. She figured it was better this way anyway. There would be less explaining to have to do.

Before leaving for good, Maura put the piece of paper with Casey's surgery date on it on Jane's desk. Jane was a smart woman. She would figure out what it was without Maura explaining it.

Maura then took one more look around and walked back toward the elevators.

On her way out of the precinct, Maura stopped by the cafe and asked Angela to stop over at her house after work. She would leave instructions and contact information for Angela when she saw her later that night.

Angela looked worried, but agreed to stop over after her shift ended.

Maura drove home and started to pack. She had arranged for the Isles Foundation's private jet to fly her from Boston to New York, where she would catch a commercial jetliner to Paris. Sadly the Isles' private jet didn't have the range to take her all the way to France, but it was better not to waste the foundation's resources on her personal travel if she could avoid it anyway.

Maura was finishing with her packing when Angela arrived.

"Maura honey, are you upstairs?" Angela called from the back entrance.

"I am, Angela. Could you come up, please?" Maura replied.

Angela gasped when she saw the open suitcases and the printed boarding passes. "Maura, sweetie, where are you going?" She asked.

"I've got to get away for a little while, Angela. I was hoping you would take care of the house for me while I'm gone? Bass' caretaker already picked him up, so you don't have to worry about him. But if you could take care of the mail for me and make sure that the house is secure while I'm gone, I would really appreciate it. Oh, and the keys to the Prius are down on the kitchen island. Feel free to use the car whenever you need it."

"But honey, where are you going?" Angela asked worriedly.

"I decided to go to France for a little while. I'm going to spend some time with my parents."

"How long is a little while?" Angela asked.

"I'm not sure yet, Angela."

"What about work? Who is going to autopsy all the bodies?"

"The mayor will appoint an interim chief medical examiner in my absence." Maura replied, trying not to think of her possible replacement.

"Does this have to do with whatever is going on with Jane?" Angela asked, narrowing her eyes.

"It does, I'm afraid." Maura replied honestly.

"You can't just run from this, Maura." Angela said. "I thought you promised me you were going to try and work it out with her."

"I did promise you that, and I tried again today to keep that promise. I tried to talk to Jane again today, but she doesn't want anything to do with me. I'm going to France for a while to review my options and make plans."

"Does that mean you're not coming back?" Angela asked, sounding like she was on the verge of tears.

"I don't know, Angela. All I know is that I need to step away from all of this. I need to take a good look at my life and what I need to do from this point forward. Everything has changed now. I'm sorry, Angela. I really am."

"What about-" Angela cut herself off.

"What about what, Angela?" Maura asked, concerned.

"I was gonna ask what was going to happen to this house if you decided not to come back." Angela asked sheepishly.

"You will always have a roof over your head here if you choose it, Angela. Even if I don't come back, I still own the property, and I can't think of anyone else I would like to have look after it. I know you love it here, and I know you'll take good care of the place. You needn't worry about that."

"But what about Jane?" Angela asks.

Maura looked down at her hands and sighed before she looked back up at Angela. "I love Jane very much, Angela. Probably more than I should. And it's because of that love that I need to take a step back and go figure things out. Jane made it clear to me again today that she wanted nothing to do with me. I can't go through this again with her. I can't go into work everyday and see her there and realize that she hates me. So I need to put a little distance between her and I, and figure out what my options are. I will always be available to her if she needs me, but part of the problem is that she doesn't need me anymore. So I'm going to go home to my family for a little while and do my best to get past that."

Angela walked forward and wiped the tears off of Maura's face. "Honey, Jane loves you too. I know she does. I don't know what's going on, and I wish you would just tell me. I am your family too. Please, sweetie."

Maura looked at Angela and Angela could tell that Maura wanted to talk about all of it, but she stopped herself. "I'm sorry Angela. Like I said yesterday, that's a conversation for you and Jane to have. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to finish packing. The car service will be here in a little over an hour."

"How can I find you if I need you?" Angela asks. "You know, in case there's an emergency with the house or if you get some mail or something?"

"You can just call my cell phone like normal, Angela. I'll have it with me and it will work in France. Try to keep in mind that I'll be six hours ahead of you there, so try not to call too late if it's not an emergency, okay?" Maura said with a smile.

"Can I call you just to say hello?" Angela asked.

"Of course you can. And I hope you will."

"I wish you wouldn't do this, Maura." Angela said as she hugged her. "But I understand why. I don't know how any of this is going to turn out, but I want you to remember you're my daughter too. That's never going to change, no matter what."

Maura sniffled and hugged Angela tighter to her. "Thank you, Angela."

Angela let go of Maura and let her finish her packing. She was waiting downstairs for Maura when she brought her two suitcases down to wait for the car service.

"Thanks for looking after everything for me." Maura said to Angela as she waited for the car to arrive. "I'm sorry for the short notice but I do hope you know how much I appreciate you doing this for me."

"Am I ever going to see you again?" Angela asked suddenly and burst into tears.

"Yes, you will. I promise you that you will see me again, Angela. I promise. Please don't be so sad."

"Did you say goodbye to Janie?" Angela asked gently.

"No. She never gave me the chance." Maura said with a sad shrug. "I'm only going to visit my family, Angela. I haven't made any decisions yet. I may be back in a week. Who knows?"

With that a car horn honked outside. Maura pulled Angela into a fierce hug. "Take good care, Angela. I'll call you when I get to my parent's house. I know you're going to worry until I get there."

"Thanks Maura. Come home soon, okay?"

Maura didn't answer, but gave Angela one more hug and pulled her suitcases out the door with her. She gave Angela one last wave as the driver put the suitcases in the trunk of the car, and then she didn't look back as the car drove away. There could be no more looking back, it was too difficult.


Jane waited in the bathroom for as long as she could to make sure that the redness around her eyes had cleared up. She had started to run into the bathroom when she saw Maura approaching the bullpen, but was surprised to see Maura walk right past her and go into Cavanaugh's office. She wondered idly if Maura was lodging some kind of formal complaint against Jane. She knew that Maura had every right to do that, based on the way she had treated her in front of Frost, but she didn't think Maura was like that. Part of Jane felt genuinely guilty for treating Maura like she had. But the louder, more persistent part of her continued to tell her to feel angry with Maura, because that anger was what would finally make her stop these ridiculous feelings she had for Maura. Another part of her couldn't understand why Maura wasn't there with her, trying to convince Casey to stop this surgery nonsense and come to his senses. Wasn't that what best friends did?

Thinking about Casey brought a fresh set of tears. What had once felt so sure, so perfect about him was now all confusion, and she didn't even have Maura around to help her work through it. She had convinced herself that she loved Casey, and she knew on some level that was true. But she also knew she was attracted to Maura and loved being with her. She knew lashing out at Maura was completely wrong, and that if she kept this up she wouldn't have any aspect of Maura in her life, but she really didn't know what to do. She had planned and hoped and dreamed, and she saw herself married to Casey and best friends with Maura. Casey had dashed those dreams, and now Jane was left with her feelings for Maura again. Feelings she kept trying to hide because Maura could never feel the same way about her.

She'd known, when she saw Maura sitting on the steps to her apartment building instead of waiting for her in her apartment that something was going to go horribly wrong that night. Nobody sat out there and waited for her unless they were leaving, whether it was Joey Grant or Casey Jones. And in the end, Maura had gone too.

Jane wanted so much to try and understand where Maura was coming from, and she simply couldn't. Why wouldn't Maura be just as upset as she was over what Casey was doing to himself? Maura had sat there on the steps with her and comforted her, so why did she have to throw it in her face that Casey was doing something stupid? She knew Casey was making the wrong decision to have this surgery. And it killed her inside to think he had just walked right out the door on her. Maura was probably right, she did deserve better than the way he had treated her, but if being with Casey was what she wanted, then she had to go after it. There was no reason she and Casey couldn't work through this. Maura would just have to get over whatever issues she had with Casey. She wasn't going to spend the rest of her life trying to justify her relationship with Casey to Maura.

Jane wondered why she looked to Maura for approval at all. It wasn't just with Casey. She realized at that moment that she had been spending the entire time she knew Maura trying not to disappoint her. No, it was more than that. She never wanted to disappoint Maura, but she also always wanted to please her. She'd never been in a friendship where she went out of her way to make sure her friend was happy. Maybe that's why it hurt so much to think that Maura wasn't doing the same thing for her right now.

Jane exited the stall and washed her hands. She splashed some water on her face and looked in the mirror. She looked like a trainwreck, and she was sure her partner was going to have something to say about it when he noticed it.

She walked back into Brick and the first thing she saw was a slip of paper on her desk with Maura's neat, pretty handwriting.

Massachusetts General Hospital
September 1
Dr. Greg Marley, Neurosurgeon

Jane flipped the sheet of paper over, looking for some clue as to what this could be. Jane vaguely remembered seeing the paper in Maura's hands when she came upstairs earlier that morning and Jane had sent her away. Jane supposed she probably would not be sitting here wondering what this paper was supposed to mean if she had just listened to Maura when she came by earlier. She was sure the handwriting was Maura's. She would recognize that handwriting anywhere.

"Massachusetts General Hospital. September first. Doctor Greg Marley, Neurosurgeon. Neurosurgeon. Huh." Jane read the note out loud, repeating the doctor's specialty in an attempt to figure out what message Maura was trying to convey. Yesterday's phone call to Casey in the precinct's parking garage came back into her head, unbidden. She had begged Casey to tell her when and where his surgery was taking place. Maura had been getting into her car and overheard her begging.

It couldn't be. Had Maura found out when the surgery was taking place? Had she done that for her? No. She wouldn't do that, would she? She was so set against Casey, she wouldn't go looking for his surgery date for her, would she?

Maybe Maura was having surgery on September first? The idea of something being wrong with Maura that was so bad that she would need neurosurgery sent an icy tendril of fear down into Jane's stomach. No- that was ridiculous. There was nothing wrong with Maura. Maura would have long ago told her if she needed surgery of some kind. She would have realized that there was something wrong with Maura way before this. No, this had to be about Casey.

There was only one way to find out. Jane got up and headed down to the morgue.

Jane walked got off the elevator and tried to decide what she was going to say to Maura. She looked into the autopsy suite and saw it was dark, so she walked over to Maura's spacious office instead. She knocked on the closed door and got no answer. She tried the handle and realized the door was locked. She looked into the window and realized the lights were off. It wasn't even three thirty yet. That was strange. Maura would normally have been at work for at least another hour and a half, maybe longer if things were really busy.

"Hey Susie," Jane said, catching the senior criminalist as she passed by. "Where's Doctor Isles?"

Susie paused, thinking perhaps the detective was joking. How could she not know? Then she realized that the detective was asking in earnest, and Susie didn't want to have to explain. She'd had a feeling that Doctor Isles' sudden departure had something to do with the detective, and frankly she just didn't want to get involved. She never knew just how involved those two were with one another, and she wasn't about to get in the middle of a lover's quarrel.

"Um, she left." Susie shrugged.

"Oh, I'll just catch her tomorrow then." Jane said, and started walking away. She completely missed the puzzled look on Susie's face.

Jane went back up to her desk and looked around. Frost and Korsak were both out pursuing leads and probably wouldn't be back again today. Jane decided that since she had Brick mostly to herself, she would spend the afternoon researching this Doctor Marley guy. She wanted Casey to have his surgery with the best of the best, and that's who she was hoping Doctor Marley turned out to be. Maybe she could ask Maura about him tomorrow, when she saw her. Maybe they could find something quasi-neutral to talk about and maybe Maura would come around about Casey. Tomorrow she would try to talk to Maura.


Jane returned home that night completely depressed about what she had read about Dr. Marley. She looked around after walking Jo Friday. Her apartment was in shambles. She took a beer out of the fridge and took a long pull off of it. Looking around once more, she started to clean up. She needed something mindless to keep her occupied, and cleaning the apartment would have to be it.

Jane was surprised to hear her cell phone ringing at around 1:30. She was still up, still cleaning, and likely driving her neighbors crazy with the noise. She didn't care. Checking the phone, she saw it was dispatch. She took down the address of the crime scene and grabbed her car keys. It was going to be a long night.

Jane arrived at the scene a little while later and walked over to where Frost and Korsak were standing. "What do we have?" She asked by way of greeting.

"Apparent hit and run. Decedent is about thirty years old, female. No ID." Korsak responded.

"Maura been here yet?" Jane asked.

"No, we're still waiting for the ME's office to arrive." Frost said.

"Who is that?" Jane asked, seeing a tall man flash a badge at the officer near the crime scene tape.

The figure walked over to the body and leaned over, placing a bag of instruments down next to him.

"Who the hell are you?" Jane asked rudely, confused by the tall stranger that seemed to be doing everything Maura would do at a crime scene.

"Albert Thompson. Interim acting chief medical examiner. And you are...?" He asked, looking up from where he was kneeling.

"Wait, what?" Jane asked, shocked.

"I am Albert Thompson, I was appointed earlier today to replace Dr. Maura Isles during her absence. You can call me Al." He smiled at the pun he'd made, and held his hand out to shake Jane's hand.

Jane didn't reach out to take his hand, but Korasak stepped in and shook it. "Sergeant Detective Vincent Korsak. Call me Vince. Or Korsak. That's Detective Barry Frost, and this is Detective Jane Rizzoli."

"Ah, Jane Rizzoli. Your reputation precedes you." The new ME said with a smile as he shook Korsak's hand.

"Excuse me, Doc, but doesn't Doctor Pike usually cover for Maura when she can't make it?" Frost asked hesitantly.

"Doctor Isles has taken a leave of absence. The Mayor has appointed me interim acting chief medical examiner in her absence. I think all of the MEs were a little relieved. That Pike guy can be a real douchebag." The doctor said with a smile.

Suddenly Susie Chang's words echoed in Jane's ears. "Um, she left."

For the first time in her career, Jane realized she was going to be sick at a crime scene. She dashed outside the tape and emptied the contents of her stomach all over the street. Every time she thought of Maura being gone, she retched again.

"It's always the chicks that get sick at the scenes, isn't it?" Thompson said with a laugh, and got started with his scene examination without waiting for a response. Barry Frost almost had to be restrained from punching the guy. Korsak gave Frost a warning look, then walked over to Jane.

"Jane, it's all right. In the morning you'll call Doctor Isles and talk to her. She must have had an emergency of some kind." Korsak said to her gently, outside the crime scene tape.

"She left. Jesus, Korsak she left and didn't say goodbye to any of us."

"I can't blame her, Janie." Korsak said quietly, knowing he was going to regret it. He had seen Maura at the elevator the prior morning, and knew something was seriously wrong. He knew it had to do with Jane, but he had no idea what had happened. It wasn't his business to ask, though he had tried to make conversation with Maura and tried to help her.

"How could she do that? How could she just leave? Where is she going? What is she doing? Why is she doing this to me?" Jane asked.

"To you?" Korsak asked. "We're all going to miss her, but she's only on a leave of absence. She'll be back at some point."

"No Korsak, she left because we fought over Casey. She told me I was a fool to chase after him and I basically told her to get out of my life. She came to me three times to talk to me after we fought and every time I sent her away. I told her I wanted nothing to do with her. She isn't coming back."

"You don't know that, Jane. But she has a point about Casey." Korsak said gently.

"Not you too, Korsak."

"Any guy that is stupid enough to do what he did to you doesn't deserve you, Janie. And you're damn lucky to have someone like Maura to point that out to you. I can't understand why you chase after him all the time. All he ever does is hurt you. Maura never hurt you like that." Korsak pointed out.

"She just did, Vince." Jane said. And dear god, it hurt. It hurt more than anything else. She knew she deserved the hurt and the pain, but that didn't make it stop. She had succeeded in driving Maura away, without fully realizing that was what she had set out to do. She had no one to blame but herself, yet she somehow felt betrayed by Maura's departure.

Jane robotically went through the motions at the crime scene, leaving most of the investigation to Frost and Korsak. She didn't care if she was slacking. She tried calling Maura's cell phone twice while they were at the crime scene, and both times the call went directly to voicemail. The phone didn't even ring, leading Jane to think that Maura had her phone turned off. If she was no longer on call, there was no reason for Maura to keep her phone turned on all night.

Jane realized after her second call that meant that she too could no longer call Maura whenever she needed her. The idea left her speechless, and she didn't bother to leave a message after either call.


A/N: For those of you that didn't catch it, the new medical examiner is referring to the song "Call me Al" by Paul Simon. If you're too young to recognize this, go visit YouTube and watch the video. It stars Chevy Chase and it's rather cute and catchy.

I'd love to hear what you think of the story. Did you expect Jane to react that way to Maura's departure? What about Maura? Is she breaking her promise to Angela to try and work things out, or has she done enough? The ball is definitely in Jane's court, but what will she do with it? Let me know what you think in the reviews. :)