Teagan watched as Kurt just allow Evan tell him - silently - what to do. She had to admit the smirk he looked at her with was creepy as he walked off. God, what was he thinking? She had no idea, and had a feeling she didn't want to know either. Once Kurt was gone, Evan kicked out the chair for her. It was the same thing he did the first time they talked and she had told him then she hated it. He was either doing it on purpose to piss her off or just forgot already. With Evan, who knew?
She grabbed the back of the chair to make sure it didn't fall down, made sure she didn't glare at him, and then quietly sat down. She was determined not to fight with him right off the bat. For all she knew that's exactly what he was aiming for. Looking across the table, she tried not to be intimidated. In a way, she wasn't intimidated by Evan, but there was ways that she was. She thought he was insane and could go off at any moment, for any reason. She was never sure with him. Never comfortable.
"I want to leave PAM. For good. Period," she stated plainly.