I... think so? ( she's pretty sure it does. they've gotten plenty of delivery, but for whatever reason, kimberly can't remember if they've gotten sushi delivered specifically. tacos, chinese, even margaritas from that one drive-thru liquor place that looks too questionable to exist — all definite check boxes in her memory. but the sushi place? a hazy memory at best. she'll have to call and find out. ) Maybe.

( but even if they do deliver, they're probably not going to deliver to a weird glen in the middle of the woods way out past the city center. and by probably not, she think it's about as likely as hell freezing over. so, basically, not at all. )

We have to get you out of the pool, though. You can't just live in here. ( enjoy that mental image. ) We could get you a kiddie pool for the backyard? Maybe put one on wheels, so you can get around town if you need to?