"Apart from singing for the boys, you mean?" She was particularly proud of that contribution, however small it was, to the effort. "Oh, I've been keeping busy." Said-oh-so demurely. Her face split into a grin. "Have you heard that new song? Tangerine?"

Not one of her best compositions, admittedly. But there was a delightful catchiness to it.

A catchiness that was making her bundles of dough.