"What?!" Theresa's voice rose in octave, though she tried to keep it at a reasonable level for the hour. "I...why would I be stealing ice cream? It's December!!" Wait, that wasn't the main reason. "N-not to mention I would never...!"
She shut her mouth as she watched Threnody drift towards Kitty uncomfortably. Had she spoken too harshly? Now she felt bad...her Irish temper always caused her to speak in haste.
"Anything can be death if you have too much of it." Theresa responded sweetly. Though, she still hadn't opened the can of beer which was offered her.