Angelina chuckled. "Valid point." The refrigerator door closed and she headed for the counter, bacon in hand.
She had started pouring the ingredients into the bowl and cast a glance over at him. "Roxie? She's at George's. Since she lives here, I think it's good for her to stay with him once in a while, you know?" And, up until this point, it had been easier than explaining Fred.
"Um." She paused mid-mix. "Are you... okay with me telling Roxie about us?" The mixing resumed as the rambling began, looking down at the bowl. "I just feel like it's nothing we should be keeping a secret, and she dealt with Alicia fine after a little bit of a hissy fit, and I guess if you're uncomfortable, I won't, seeing as you're obviously involved, but I just- think maybe it's time."