One, two, three. Three ah-ah-ah. In the kitchen, Rea has three card decks in front of her. It's amazing that they're travelling so fast, yet so smoothly. She can almost assemble a card house. Except that it falls every time. It falls fastest with all three packs, the weight of too many cards making the ones at the bottom crumple easier. But with only the cards from one pack, it's hard to get them all balanced; there doesn't seem to be enough there to support the top cards.

She's just about sorted everything, created a system. The cards just about stand, in just about a house shape. Then they fall once more, all over the table, at some momentary judder. "Oh, come on!"

Scratch that 'smooth' comment...