Noelle snorted, "Seriously." Frankly, Noelle liked rock climbing. She liked being outdoors, as well as things that resembled things that were outdoors. But she also didn't want to have to be within a mile radius of Evan. So there went rock climbing.
"Uuuuuuuuuugh." She really drew that out. This was her second margarita, and David had made it strong. Despite the fact that David and Evan were friends, she appreciated his bartending, and left him a nice tip usually. He was a creep, but he could sure make a margarita. "Yeah. I know. What's wrong with this town. We're going to be like... Spinster cat ladies who knit. Or something." She got a sudden mental picture of her having a tight, grey bun that she kept her knitting needles in and giggled.