“At the moment? Your attitude,” Ellie snapped back at Ginny, her own arms crossing over her chest at Ginny’s more defensive stance. She really, really shouldn’t be doing this. She should just turn and walk away, but she couldn’t seem to get her feet to follow that thought or really the rest of her to either. Some sort of confrontation with either Ginny or Sam had been a long time coming and perhaps now she could get something off her chest about it all. “And other times? Well those times wouldn’t be just because of you.”