Sherri wasn't really sure what she planned on doing during her visit to Brian's door, that night. Actually, she was a little embarrassed by her outburst the night before and half tempted to skip, except that she'd told Brian that she'd be there and she didn't want to let him think that he'd won without having to actually face her. She gathered up her courage, took the elevator because going was hard enough without facing the stairs, and plopped a pillow down on the floor before rapping on the door. "I guess you've had time to think about what I've said. I might have lost my temper a little bit, but I do mean it." She paused. "I didn't mean to tell you about the vampires, though. Sorry if that worried you."
Of course, she sort of thought he might have been too far lost in the alcohol to have even thought about worrying. It might have been wrong, but that made her feel a little better. Having worried Joss was more than enough.