[Johnnie may have a vague sense of what's decent jewelry and what's shit, but it definitely helps to have her perspective on what's still considered nice some twenty years later. Plus, girls know their sparkly shit inherently, right?

He nods along at her decision, steps aside to spit his toothpaste into the grass, then spins his toothbrush around in his fingers. Whoops, still no water to rinse that with. They really need to get some.]

Perfect. Sounds real good. Well, whenever you're feelin' ready to get up an' get going, I'm ready to go find a place to hand 'em off so we can get some breakfast.