She looked at the paper Dean put by the pizza and she shook her head with a dry smile. "Phone's broken. I can't use them. Not for long anyway. Thanks, though."
Then her attention turned to Jo. Understanding, regret and sadness entered the small smile she had and she shook her head. "Don't apologize. It's okay. I came here...damaged. I knew what I was doing. I'll tell Harry you want to see him...if you want."