She barks a laugh at Richie's clarification. Censoring? She doesn't even know and she doesn't have to heart to tell him that isn't any better because it is too funny.

"Yeah. It's a, it's a long story— actually it's not very long but um, I am a young and super hot widow. And you do not have to say sorry." She shrugs, an expansive, over-exaggerated gesture because she is so cool and easy breezy about it. On the grounds of the massive mansion that is as opulent and unnecessary as the le Domas 'compound'.

"So I am single but why would you wanna navigate those waters, you know? Have not reached my Jude Law in the Holiday levels of growth yet."