Angie rested her chin on her hand. She was happy everything had turned out for the better. The incident was behind them, and Penny seemed comfortable, so much in fact that she felt at ease to talk about her family, which Angie took as a very good sign. However, listening to Penny's anecdote, she couldn't help feeling a pang of longing for her own father, but her smile never wavered. "You two sound really close," she said standing up.
"I'll keep your secret," she said zipping her lips conspiratorially, a childish thing, but she guessed in some ways she was still a child after all. "And I know exactly how you feel," she said, rolling her eyes. "I'd love it if you could show me around town. Do you mind?" she asked. "I've only been on several occasions and haven't the foggiest where things might be," she said with a hint of mischief in her smile.