Savannah and G
Savannah found the entire funeral ridiculous. The service was a mockery of a service, with no real religion, no prayers, and people were only pretending to care. The house was better. There was food and drinks, and everything was arranged nicely, and she assumed that it was April doing, although Neal looked like he might have done it too. Someone always that well dressed had to be gay and not like Sam and G, but really gay, like Brian.
She figured that since no one else cared, she didn't have to pretend either. Instead, she found G and put her arm around her. "Hi, there," she said, kissing his cheek. "You okay?"