"Huh. Yeah, most of us are pretty confrontational. Some of the girls are worse than the guys."

The slightest twinge of something that might have been guilt tried to open one eye, but Theresa refused to examine it. If twas Deanna, they had hung out once and she hadn't seen her in ages. Sometimes, the world was too small.

"I'm glad he made it out okay," she said in a neutral voice. "I like Brian all right, he's just a little spacy sometimes."