Megan rolled her eyes. I guess so meant yes. Obviously. It certainly wasn't Ian's room. She'd failed again. Ah well. She didn't imagine there'd be tequila behind the other doors. Which was really what she wanted. Clearly. It was the only reason for getting up from the desk chair and taking a seat on the bed within arms reach of the tequila.
"Does being around your family make you more difficult than usual?" She asked, putting her hand out for the bottle.