Bea took a long moment to ponder Barb's question. She wasn't going to blurt out everything about knowing who she was... not yet anyway. Wouldn't want to freak her out any more right off the bat.
"Well? I went through this too. I was new here once too, ya know. Second, you seem like a sweetheart. Third? What can I say: I got a weakness for cute redheads. Totally runs in the family."
Finally, they reached the small plaza that held the coffee shop, and Bea walked over to open the door for her new friend.
"And as for a prank? Please. I'm a bitch, but I'm not a total asshole. Plus, I kinda have a rule about not being mean to hot chicks. So you're totally safe."