Savanah and Tim
Savannah would usually feel bad with taking away Tim from his girlfriend, but they'd be going to the club soon and she needed to walk a little. Too much sitting down made her back hurt. She would have asked Oliver, but the poor man seemed to be talked out and besides, he had to worry about Tommy.
"Tim, take a walk with me." She turned toward Derek. "We'll be pacing in the lounge. You can see us from here and don't have to worry. Try to enjoy yourself," she teased. Derek and Marty were spending more time together, which meant that she got to listen to him. The one thing that had surprised her and gone in her list of things to tell G was that Derek was a lot more paranoid than G could ever be, even if in a different way.
When they got to the lounge, she used the stroller to ease some of the back pain as they paced. "You know, we live in a room, we spend our time together, and I feel like I haven't talked to you in forever." She leaned closer. "Can you believe they think they serve this food in Texas?"