Not my thing

“When you say any one of us, do you mean us two?” Marcia was getting her head around the implications of what Livia had said.

“Maybe...” answered Livia cryptically, adding “if either of us could be bothered with the responsibility. “I’m not sure I’d want to do it,” she lied, “my life’s looking up right now and with Terry’s insurance payout, I should have enough to live on.”

“Probably not my thing either, except to keep the money rolling in.” Marcia wouldn’t admit to plans to take over either, “Who else then?”

“Sofia’s an ambitious girl isn’t she?” supplied Livia.