"No one ever being mad had to make any sense, Red," she pointed out, taking another sip from her bottle. "You coulda gotten pissed on Romeo's behalf, or for any number of reasons."

"Still," this time the smile was a little less lost and a bit more 'Doji' again. "Thanks, Reno."

"Although this doesn't mean I'm gonna hold still if you do decide to chuck a book at me," she called as she meandered to the door, tequila and duct tape held securely. "I'm not that type of girl."