"It depends," I admitted.  "Depends on how quickly it goes for me, and if I can take any time off once this gets rolling..."  I had a guess what the 'irrefutable details' were, so I spoke in turn.  "Besides, your disinterest in men is not exclusive to you.  Or are you worried about something else entirely?"  Part of my sense of being was starting to reassert itself, and while it admitted what it had done was fun, that I also needed to get back to my apartment so Junior and I could continue working.