Astor heard a voice and turned in her seat to look. It was one of the grownups from the snowball fight. One of the really, really tall grownups. He was even taller than Dexter and Dexter was pretty tall.
"My mom would totally kill me," she confessed, unable to hide her smirk. She supposed if there was one good thing about this place, it was that she was allowed to do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted.
She tipped her head to the side just slightly as she looked at him. She'd thought she'd remembered him with some other grownup outside, but now he was alone. "Why're you sitting all by yourself?" she asked.