Liam and George
She didn't really care if he smoked. Not so long as he was respectful of the fact that she might not want to breathe in his second hand smoke. Otherwise what did she care if he wanted to kill himself with the stupid little cancer making stick? He wasn't family so he could do whatever he wanted. She maintained the belief that the day they ran out of cigarettes she was going to dance a jig in celebration of everyone having to quit cold turkey.
She shrugged. She was pretty sure Quarantine Guy was Irish if she judged solely on his last name. But that was hardly important. "You might be in the immediate area" Was her only response to that. She let her eyes scan the room for a moment curious where her brother's had gotten too. Snorting a little when he said that hopefully they got along better now. The irony to that was that she was usually pretty annoyed with one and chatting away at the other. "Depends on the person. Might drive them apart too if they were close to begin with." Which was so very true when it came to her and Evan. The world ending threw a giant wrench into their sibling bond.