Sarah blushed a bit when Susan mentioned being a 'close to home' kind of girl. She really hadn't been promiscuous in her travels, spending a lot of her time on her own, but it seemed like a couple of her, well, flingiest flings had just come to light. "Umm...usually I am too," she said with a sheepish smile. "But some of those foreign blokes can be right persuasive, y'know?" She quirked a grin at the other witch.
"That's terrible about Michael. We were never terribly close, but we were housemates and he always seemed like a decent bloke."
She hid her face behind her teacup when Susan went back to discussing Terry. It wouldn't do to have Susan see how wistful her expression had gotten. It seemed she still had a rather large soft spot for one Mr. Boot. "He did seem more, um, settled, when I saw him." Merlin, would she ever stop blushing?