"The box?" Veronica echoes, laughing. "Is that what we're calling it? I'll look into seeing what I can coax out of that box, but I don't think it's anymore qualified for interior design than you are. Maybe less." She's pleased, though, to know they can start soon, since now she's got her nerve up, she'd rather do it now and take advantage of the fact. What he designed, she's sure, is perfect anyway.