You're shitting me.

[ It's amused rather than judgy, but seriously. Beads for tits. Whatever works, she guesses. The fact that everything Katherine's saying flows so easily bothers her a little, itching at doubts she's already having, but hey. She's not about to punish someone who's trying to help by unloading her worries on them. ]

Doesn't ring a bell, but I spent a lot of time away. Military, not jail. Thanks for the rundown.