Signy pulls her cardigan off one shoulder, drops a log into the woodstove and turns to the phone propped on the shelf. "Stove's lit. Door's shut. What do you want to see first?" Hi. You found me. I'm in the cabin, the stove is going and I'm done for the day. I'd rather skip the small talk: tell me what you're in the mood for and I'll tell you if I am too.