[Ann decides that she likes that answer, unexpected as it had been, and she smiles knowingly as they walk, offering a nod of approval.]
Balance. I like that.
[They should all strive for that, to some degree. Ann herself could stand to take her work a little more seriously, but she's always so intent on not being like the girls who lose themselves to it that maybe she goes a little too far in the other direction.]
So you have a goal. [Makes sense.] What is it you're aiming for?
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Balance. I like that.
[They should all strive for that, to some degree. Ann herself could stand to take her work a little more seriously, but she's always so intent on not being like the girls who lose themselves to it that maybe she goes a little too far in the other direction.]
So you have a goal. [Makes sense.] What is it you're aiming for?